Men I Don't Know - Brooke Bentham

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