A different place

Don't try and say that you care the most, I know that you will go away. Like all the others, and I've really been okay, with all my passions, I haven't had a dull day. Sometimes I wish that you would not lie to my face. I know you don't mean it, but it hurts just the same. All you people make me sad, you're all so vain. How can you say that you don't care about the rain? You see it, like me, but you make it go away. How do you do that? Can you teach me all your ways? Do you ever imagine a different place? With different people, different faces every day. All around us, making magic every day. With stars and flowers, always knowing wjat to say. A different place where you would never look away, and anytime you would you'd feel a sense of shame. Because in this place, you'd be happy in your ways, unlike here where you keep counting all your days. Counting for what, you don't know, who is to say this is where you must be, who says here is where you stay? You're not like them all, you need a change of place, your anger is misplaced soon you can go but for now you must obey.