There you go again Telling me your views But I never said I want to hear another sermon And every now and then I get a little blue But it doesn't mean you have the cure for all my happenings I really do appreciate the way you've tried I could never deny the heart was there You had a pocket full of good intentions Though none of them can help ease my despair With all due respect I'm the one who's on the inside How would you know? How would you know? And no disrespect But if I needed your opinion I would have told you You would have known Judging by your talk You don't have a clue You misunderstand the things that I've been telling you But when you've been a mile Walking in my shoes Maybe then you'd understand the deal that I’ve been going through Jumping to the conclusion like you've seen this all before So unaware of pieces of the scene You have a pocket full of good intentions Though none of them can help aid my repair With all due respect I'm the one who's on the inside How would you know? How would you know? And no disrespect But If I needed your opinion I would have told you You would have known Come on now There’s nothing more left to say