No one would listen
No one but her
No one

But as the outcast hears

Shamed into solitude
Shunned by the multitude

No one would listen
I learned to listen

In the dark, my heart heard music
I long to teach the world
Rise up and reach the world

No one would listen

I alone could hear the music

Then at last
A voice in the gloom
Seemed to cry
'I hear you'
'I hear your fears,
Your torment and your tears'

She saw my loneliness
Shared in my emptiness

No one would listen
No one but her

But as the outcast hears

No one would listen
No one but her

But as the outcast hears..