Brooke Bentham Men I Don't Know
Standing in a room
Of men I don't know
They're all talking about
Something unique
Maybe I don't try
Hard enough with you
Maybe I don't try
Hard enough with this
It's a thing I have to face every day
That I've burdened myself with my love
This place is hard, hard for you
But we do what we do
People laughing
As I go to work
Shouldn't that be enough?
But not for us
Belittle me, please
Make me feel small
Ask me for something
But give me nothing at all
It's a thing I have to face every day
That I've burdened myself with my love
This place is hard, hard for you
But we do what we do
It's a thing I have to face every day
That I've burdened myself with my love
This place is hard, hard for you
But we do what we do