Why

from the album Diva

How many times do I have to try to tell you

That Im sorry for the things Ive done

But when I start to try to tell you

Thats when you have to tell me

Heythis kind of troubles only just begun

I tell myself too many times

Thats why it hurts so bad to hear the words

That keep on falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Tell me

I may be mad I may be blind

I may be viciously unkind

But I can still read what youre thinking

And Ive heard it said too many times

That youd be better off

Besides

(This boat is sinking this boat is sinking)

Lets go down to the waters edge

And we can cast away those doubts

Some things are better left unsaid

But they still turn me inside out

Turning inside out turning inside out

Tell me

Tell me

This is the book I never read

These are the words I never said

This is the path Ill never tread

These are the dreams Ill dream instead

This is the joy thats seldom spread

These are the tears

The tears we shed

This is the fear

This is the dread

These are the contents of my head

And these are the years that we have spent

And this is what they represent

And this is how I feel

Do you know how I feel?

Cause I dont think you know how I feel

I dont think you know what I feel

I dont think you know what I feel

You dont know what I feel