I wanna say it But I want to say it like this Its not good for me if it must just tickle your ears It can stay the way it is It's just make-believe and fake Now your probably through your fears Say I've lost my faith (Some day, come what may) What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you just sit there and refuse to be real What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you won't even let me be real too Why does it matter you for me to tell you the truth Thats how it should be anyway at least thats what you'd say It's just too bad about the deal cause you could have meant so much But from that remark again I guess I've lost my touch (Some day, come what may) What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you just sit there and refuse to be real What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you won't even let me be real too I'm trying to get you to listen It takes more than something you've Already, already, already heard What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you just sit there and refuse to be real What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you won't even let me be real too What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you just sit there and refuse to be real What am I suppose to say And what am I suppose to do And how am I suppose to feel When you won't even let me be real too