A Look in the Mirror

Show me your hate

I wish I knew what it felt like
To be inside your head
So I could understand

The things I know
The things I love
I shoved them down
Inside your hate

I won't pretend to understand
Where you're coming from
Unless you make your stand
And do something to shut me up

How can I pretend to care
If you can't show me how you think?
Complaining gets you nowhere
In this "scene"