Is It Me?
Is it me or does everyone else feel the same pain that I feel?
Is it me or does everyone fill their pillows up at night with tears?
I think it’s me, because with all that I’ve been through, I no longer even have fears
I think it’s me, let me ask my dad, wait I forgot, he’s been gone for years
I pick my head up, walk with my chest out, put a smile on, but trust me, it’s all fake
Am I lying to myself when I say it’ll be all good one day?
I don’t know, maybe it’s just me, but not everyone can relate
Back against the wall, which direction will I take?
People look me in my eyes and know what I have the potential to become
Is it me? I don’t know we’ll see when it’s all said and done
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