Yes, there’s something inside my soul
Some little peace to be this all
It’s just so small, so far away
That I can’t feel it today
It’s like I’m imitating me
To let it breathe, to let it be
But hell no, I’m not myself
To be for real, I’ll need some help
I don’t feel the things it feels
I’m still standing while it kneels
’Cause in my soul, I know, I’m strong
And that part keeps holding on
While I’m slowly killing it’s body
’Cause life seems too damn hard for me
I really say I’m doing fine
But you have to hear me say I’m dying
Is there a way to get me back?
To go through the cages I have
Around my soul, my real, real me
Is there a way to set it free?
’Cause it’s been hiding for years now
And I’m so afraid to fall
’Cause if I fail or fade
Will there be more left than hate?
Will you really see me?
Or will I just never be…?