There you go again
Telling me your views
But I never said I want to hear another sermon
And every now and then
I get a little blue
But it doesn't mean you have the cure for all my happenings
I really do appreciate the way you've tried
I could never deny the heart was there
You had a pocket full of good intentions
Though none of them can help ease my despair
With all due respect
I'm the one who's on the inside
How would you know?
How would you know?
And no disrespect
But if I needed your opinion
I would have told you
You would have known
Judging by your talk
You don't have a clue
You misunderstand the things that I've been telling you
But when you've been a mile
Walking in my shoes
Maybe then you'd understand the deal that I've been going through
Jumping to the conclusion like you've seen this all before
So unaware of pieces of the scene
You have a pocket full of good intentions
Though none of them can help aid my repair
With all due respect
I'm the one who's on the inside
How would you know?
How would you know?
And no disrespect
But If I needed your opinion
I would have told you
You would have known
Come on now
There's nothing more left to say