How was your life? I spend most of mine Feeling weird, alone in my skin Being tall, what matters is the end
If you stop here in the cold And you’re the only one to blame Because coming up short And giving into the evil are the same
I’ve wasted time and sacrificed Telling my friends who I am Afraid of judgement, hearing God And something different again If I'm so small inside then Why would I accept the pride you place on me Too much pressure killed the kid And now I'm forced to walk around with his body
