Rainy Day Assembly

I can't keep these things inside
I'm much too loud for that
My strength in front of weakness
I'll set aside for now
You sit there while i speak
Just staring at the floor
This rainy day assembly
Is going nowhere in this forum of usual apathy
Tell me what you really think of me
I'll help you make your mind
On how it's gonna be
We'll aggravate this silence
With empty words and cower into secret rage
Too scared to ever be
Aware of what you really think of me
I find it harder to live with myself
Every time you tear me down
It works its way through our circle of friends
And it's coming back around
Looking at your display of social bigamy
Be honest, what do you really think?
I want to hear it straight from your mouth
I'll find out eventually
Tell me what you really think of me