Sad exchange

Quietly, thinking to myself,
sharing have a mind,
instead of nothing else,
the shakings just begun
the pleasentries are gone
this sad exchanges leaves neither one of us
So we finally gave up
the meaning that you give out
the time has come to act out
its living torture, living torture
no talking when i want you to listen
no talking, cuz its living torture,
its living torture, its living torture
Dont know why
dont know why
we cant stand our side
there are all too many faces
we dont see right
if i had known back then,
whatever i know now,
i think i'd have answers
but i dont know why

So we finally gave up
the meanings that you give out
the time has come to act out
but here i am and im still living
its living torture, living torture
no talking when i want you to listen
no talking, cuz its living torture, living torture
its living torture, its living torture
no talking when i want you to listen
dont tell me what im trying to say to you
Oh no, i stole what it sounds like in my mind,
No talking when i want you to listen
no talking, cuz its living torture, living torture
its living torture, its living torture
no talking when i want you to listen
dont tell me what im trying to say to you
Quietly, thinking to myself,
this sad exchange brings neither one of us