You fall asleep almost every night. In your head, there's few reasons to stay alive. I know you can speak, so why don't you talk to me? You live in a painted world. We live in your painted world. Through the screen, it's easy to see how you can pretend it's just nothing at all. You can't be held responsible. I know you can see, so why don't you look at me? I know you can think, so why can't you just see?