By myself I sit alone I'm wondering about a poem I can't express the way I feel in words I start to write when I'm all alone I can't say that I know what I'm talking about I can't say that I can keep below a shout I can't say that I want what I'm writing about I can't say that I know what I'm talking about As my body turns to stone I start to peel my brain right to the bone I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts I'm trying just to let my mind reign I can't say that I know what I'm talking about I can't say that I can keep below a shout I can't say that I want what I'm writing about I can't say that I know what I'm talking about Now I can't feel a fucking thing Well then I ask myself, why should I sing? I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts I'm trying just to let my fucking mind reign I can't say that I know what I'm talking about I can't say that I can keep below a shout I can't say that I want what I'm writing about I can't say that I know what I'm talking about