I stand afar and watch you smile
It could have been me in that chair
It could have been me passing my hand through your hair
I can't complain cos you have been fair
You gave me all the chances in the world but I never took advantage of any
But how could I, when my heart spoke one language and my mind another
You never understood and I could never explain either
My behaviour was the manifestation of an internal conflict
I never opened up to you not because I didn't want to but I didn't know how
You never saw me cry but today I lay on a pillow drenched in tears
And all this is because I have a heart of stone
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