Ellen James

All those names,
Ellen James.
I know you lost your voice but can you see,
Who’s to blame.
What can I say?
You’ve got to let me in your heart to heal.
You walked out that door.
I’ve heard it all before.
You don’t even listen because it’s coming from me.
You know it’s fucked.
I guess I’m out of luck.
Forget the problem. Forget the pain.
I’m not a shovenist.
Ignored and dismissed.
Don’t you understand I feel it too?
I wont forget.
Even if you let,
me fall out because this happened to you.
If you want something real,
You’ve got to look in yourself.
To get it done.
Get it done.
Cause if you’re looking for a friend,
you know that I’m the one.
I’m the one.
I’m the one.
Because you’re waiting on a train that I know wont come.
I’m starting to think that I’m the one.