My Eyes Murdered Charles Townsend - Across Five Aprils

I don’t look that familiar

No, I don’t know you from anywhere

Would you care to just be straight with me?

You just met me for the first time

And that’s fine

And that’s fine

Why are you so afraid to speak your mind?

Instead you speak the mind of everyone else

Just think what you could have said

If you had only thought for yourself

It’s to bad you were force-fed feelings

And now you’ve blocked your own mind out of your head

If you ever want to think on your own, it’s ok

If you ever want to think on your own, it’s ok

Go ahead

Open hands that know not what to hold on to

Closed minds that hold off on what they know is true

I don’t look that familiar

No, I don’t know you from anywhere

I don’t look that familiar

No, I don’t know you from anywhere

I don’t look that familiar

Would you care to just be straight with me?

I don’t look that familiar

No, I don’t know you from anywhere

I don’t look that familiar

I don’t look that familiar