  The Listen Girl No one ever listens to me. But, sometimes no one will let me be. I try to listen and to dream But everyone ends up being mean It’s not fair I shout to the sky.
But, everyone replies it is a lie. I cuddle in a ball and stare Out at the thin cold air I am always a friend in the end Everyone comes to talk to me and bend How there lives are horrible and long And I reply in a helpful song I say they are worth living, don’t cry But, my heart gives a sigh If only I had someone to listen to me How happy I would be. 
