Through Playing Me

<p>Sipped the coffee, rush of the morning Usher in the hours of working men Count the crumbs on top of the table Before I climb the ladder once again</p><p>Shook the hands, signed all the papers Made a way to touch the world around So polite for all of the bodies We become victims with no sound</p><p>But when the day is done I'm left alone with someone I don't know Who I become when people watch Has made this place his home</p><p>What can I say When the words just won't come out right What can I do When every step leads me to a lie And I'm through playing me</p><p>With my messiah television And framed achievements make a scene so grand They find a way to cut through the silence And give me a place to stand</p>