Come Talk to Me Video (MV)

Come and talk to me, understand my pain
Look in my eyes and understand the rain
Walk in my shoes and understand my feet
Instead of looking at me, trying to judge me
You don't know what I been through and why I fight so hard
You don't understand how it feels, trapped behind these bars
And why these wounds feel good and hurt at the same time
Come and talk to me, can't you see I'm dying

He walks with a smile, but inside it's a mug
He tries to be a church boy, but inside he's still a thug
He was fired from his job, so he thinks of selling drugs
He holding on by a thread that was stitched with love
He looks up above
But where's the white dove
It's pigeons up there, savaging for bread
And vultures flying around, waiting for the dead
He's really trying to pray, but its problem after problem
He looks to the bible hoping it could solve them
It used to be his life line, but now there just words
It used to make sense but now it seems absurd
Lord him see your face and help him hear your words

Come and talk to me, understand my pain
Look in my eyes and understand the rain
Walk in my shoes and understand my feet
Instead of looking at me, trying to judge me
You don't know what I been through and why I fight so hard
You don't understand how it feels, trapped behind these bars
And why these wounds feel good and hurt at the same time
Come and talk to me, can't you see I'm dying

He was docile as a child
Wasn't raised wild
Had a mother who made him smile
But molested a juvenile
And that changed his life
The world was less colorful, more like black and white
The hood made him mean but that made him hate
Couldn't get what he wanted so pleasure was his plate
Didn't have friends cause they teased him every day
Didn't have a girl cause he thought that he was gay
Couldn't hang around guy didn't want to be that way
The night became his friend, cause he hid from the day
But the darkness started to fester and infected his mind
He thought about death all of the time
Kill them, kill them, it went around his mind
Kill them, kill them, it went around his mind
Kill them, kill them, it went around his mind
Kill them, kill them, it went around his mind

Come and talk to me, understand my pain
Look in my eyes and understand the rain
Walk in my shoes and understand my feet
Instead of looking at me, trying to judge me
You don't know what I been through and why I fight so hard
You don't understand how it feels, trapped behind these bars
And why these wounds feel good and hurt at the same time
Come and talk to me, can't you see I'm dying

Sex became his validation
Drugs became his habitation
Drunk for no occasion
Hustling occupation
Self-stimulation
Smoking or starvation
Limited aspirations
No revelation
A mental castration
Living on plantations
Stuck in rotation
Living in frustration
These are the results of a mind that was taken
And this is who I was before a new creation
I dare you to doubt god when you look into my face
And see that I am holding on only by his grace
And heaven or hell, it's all just a test
And when I tell you I'm dying, I'm killing my flesh