Behind Blue Eyes

No one knows what it's like to be the Bad man, To be the sad Face Behind blue eyes. No one knows what it's like to be Hated, To be fading, To telling only lies. But my dreams, they are 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 feel these Feelings Like I do And I blame you. No one bites back as hard on their anger. None of my pain and woe Can show Through. But my dreams, they are as Empty As my conscience seems to be. I have hours, Only lonely. My love is vengeance That's never free.