Nobody Hears - Suicidal Tendencies

I talk through my eyes, the words pouring down.. Nobody hears
You ask me what's wrong, but what can I say.. Nobody hears
I try to tell you, I try to show you..
How else can I tell you, how else can I show you?

Oidos se necesitan siempre, por más que te abras, cuentes.. Si no encontrás nada del otro lado, es en vano.