Narrow Stories

I feel disconnected like I don't know where I am Things will be OK they say, but they don't understand The wait of every word that must mean everything Don't mean anything, put me down again I think and think till I feel fried and hope it goes away They don't listen unless it's special secrets first to say No one knows, no one cares and no one knows the way Unless of course you fall in love and everything is gray Everything is gray I want something, something very true Something worth my while, something special to do Every word, people push for love People push and shove, people far above You are my dream love Peoples' narrow stories killing love