Hey, Frank

To be frank, I care.

Hey, indifferent thoughts have made you daze.
you said its maybe just the rain
diluting your soul away

So hey, is love so shame a thing to say.
you said its maybe just a game
a game too lame for you to play

Pain doesn’t go away
It’s just being kept in rooms we’ve made
Stop all the roundabout ways
making those you care turn away

Hey, a second moment for you to say
will it still be the truth today
will you choose to lie or will you choose to be straight

Pain doesn’t go away
It’s just being kept in rooms we’ve made
Stop all the roundabout ways
making those you care turn away

And you've being through all they've said
why trade all your mumbling sorrows with pain
Just speak up and face the fakeness you’ve being hiding
And I’ll be with you

Hey. Is there a chance for you to say:
“To be frank, I care. “