Voices

Can you see me At the edge of your vision Can you hear me Somewhere deep in your head Misused, mistreated I feel misused, misshapen I'm misused, mistreated I feel, I feel Can you feel me Somewhere deep in your conscience Can you hear the silence breaking Because I can't anymore Misused, mistreated I feel misused, misshapen I'm misused, mistreated I feel, I feel And i know that you don't feel the same As you used to, as you used to And i know that nothing is as good As it could be, as it should be And i know you feel misused And mistreated, mistreated Oh I know you feel misused And misshapen, misshapen Into something you don't recognise Just like your eyes They don't hold the same rays of hope as they used to Had it been there, had I been there I could've helped, truly helped you Misused, mistreated I feel, I feel Misused, mistreated I feel misused, misshapen I'm misused, mistreated I feel, I feel