/Do you know,(What it's all about.)I don't get it.
No wait, maybe YOU don't get it.
I try to tell you, but you don't see it.
You don't get it.
I'm not the one escaping. You're the one who's excaping, refusing to believe something's wrong.No it's not normal.
Or usual.
I'm don't see how you can still be so chirpy about it.
You don't hear what I'm trying to say.
You're not listening to me.
And I don't know what to do about it anymore.
rae.