Oh, don't it hurt deep inside, to see someone do something to hurt
Oh, don't it pain to see someone cry, Oh, especially when someone is her
Silence is golden, but my eyes still see
Silence is golden, golden, but my eyes still see
Talking is cheap, people follow like sheep, Even though there is nowhere to go
How could she tell, he deceived her so well, Pity, she'll be the last one to know
How many times will she fall for his line, Should I tell her or should I keep cool?
and if I tried, I know she'd say I lied, Mind your business, don't hurt her, you fool