You Don't Know
Diana:
Do you wake up in the morning
And need help to lift your head?
Do you read obituaries
And feel jealous of the dead?
It's like living on a cliffside
Not knowing when you'll dive...
Do you know,
Do you know
What it's like to die alive?
When a world that once had color
Fades to white and grey and black...
When tomorrow terrifies you
But you'll die if you look back.
You don't know,
I know you don't know.
You say that you're hurting--
It sure doesn't show.
You don't know...
It lays me so low
When you say let go
And I say
You don't know...
The sensation that you're screaming
But you never make a sound,
Or the feeling that you're falling
But you never hit the ground--
It just keeps on rushing at you
Day by day by day by day...
You don't know
You don't know
What it's like to live that way.
Like a refugee, a fugitive
Forever on the run...
If it gets me, it will kill me--
But I don't know what I've done.
Autor(es): Brian Yorkey / Tom Kitt
