FROZEN AIR EATS ITS WAY INTO THE SKIN OF MY FACE POLLUTED STREETS FROZEN VANITY FRAMED INSANITY SUCH A LONELY PLACE
COULD I BE RIGHT COULD I BE WRONG I DON'T KNOW WHY A BROKEN TEAR FALLS FROM MY EYE MY EYE I'M ON MY OWN NOT WHEN I'M ALONE GAZE INTO THEIR CROWD I WONDER HOW TO GET OUT OF HERE NOT THAT I DISAGREE COULD I BE TOO BLACK TO BE PART OF THEIR PARTY? PART OF THEIR CITY
COULD I BE RIGHT COULD I BE WRONG I DON'T KNOW WHY A BROKEN TEAR FALLS FROM MY EYE
COULD I BE RIGHT COULD I BE WRONG I DON'T KNOW WHY A BROKEN TEAR FALLS FROM MY EYE MY EYE