You see it in the eyes of strangers, a judgment that seems to never pass, you hope that it brings no danger, like a ridiculed boy in front of class. You hear it in the words around you, the thoughts of love, thoughts of hate, you hope that they fall gently down, and don't drive you to a deadly fate. [instrumental interlude] Oh, is your inner world the same? Is your inner world the same? Oh, do you feel the same? Do you feel the same? Do you feel ashamed? [Instrumental Interlude] Therapy could save you, or show you more to fear, What else is there to do? When darkness creeps in near. Doctors medicate you, bring you up, bring you down, advances in the medical kingdom, leave you with a liar's crown. Did they really help you? Oh, is your inner world the same? Is your inner world the same? Oh, do you feel the same? Do you feel the same? Do you feel ashamed?
