The Judge

And everyone nice
Has only found a trick to seem that way
But you should hear the words they're proud to say inside a page

And you'll get a smile
But as you turn around their face has changed
As they communicate your shoe mistake with only eyes

And she's so sweet
Her face is clean
So we made her judge
Of everyone
In the halls

And there's Mr. Right
He brought her roses 'cause he's just that great
And it's alright they don't communicate
Trust her, it's love

And they walk away
And as they spot two more just holding hands
You know she turns and says, "What's wrong with them?"
And he just nods

Now from the mall
To alcohol
'Cause it makes her feel
So free and real
But only then

But what's the goal?
To bless their souls?
So see me here
Or what I wear

Just another victim of the judge