Six By Seven - 88-92-96 lyrics

i wish you could see what i can see i wish you could dream what i have to dream 2 million lives k**ed by my own hand 2 million lies have rolled across my tongue i'm just a white singer with no tone in my voice things that i say, do you think i'm talking to you? well i don't understand this thing that i do i still can't stand the sound of my only voice but you do it so well i really don't care stop talking at me