I could speak to you in a thousand languages

It wouldn't make a difference which one

You still wouldn't understand.

So I can't tell you of who I am

Down inside my core

Because then you could break me

And I won't take that

I won't, once again.

I could give to you a hundred answers

It wouldn't make a difference which one

You still wouldn't care again.

And I can't tell you of where I go

When I feel I'm losing me

Because then you could break me

And I won't take that

I won't, once again.