Behind Blue Eyes

No one knows what it's like to be the Bad man. To be the sad man, Behind blue eyes. And no one knows what it's like To be hated. To be fated, To telling only lies. But my dreams they aren't as Empty. As my conscience seems to Be. I have hours, Only lonely. My love is vengeance. That's never free. No one knows what it's like to be mistreated. To be defeated, Behind blue eyes. No one knows how to say that they're Sorry. And don't worry, I'm not telling lies. But my dreams they aren't as Empty. As my conscience seems to be. I have hours, Only lonely. My love is vengeance. That's never free. That's never free.