I am living a lie,
Im doing something that I needed to try.
Its not as easy as it was on my mind,
but things will shape and I will run from this life.
No time to think, cause Im gone,
Ive done everything, and Im torn.
Ive lost respect for myself,
Im someone else in this hell.
And maybe I could mean something,
And I could be someone you would talk to,
And maybe, Im losing at everything,
And I could be someone you would talk to.
Things dont fall from the sky,
So I work hard for what I want in my life.
Maybe I shouldnt be here wasting my time,
When someone else already drew me the line.
As I embrace the unknown,
I feel the weight of the world.
This empty chase sinks my soul,
I have no place to call home.
And maybe I could mean something,
And I could be someone you would talk to,
And maybe, Im losing at everything,
And I could be someone you would talk to.
One day, and its getting so closer now,
I can feel it someway, somehow,
But no one would see, no one believed except you and me.