A quick look at how others will always see your life differently from the outside.

I want to know what makes you weak

What makes you cry, what makes you fight

Against the stars in the sky

And I want to know

What brought you here in the first place


You say you’ve seen it all before

You stood by while I slammed the door in your face

Well it isn’t such a mystery

Why you’re living in denial


Tell me your gonna run

Tell me what has begun

Tell me this weight will come crashing on to my head

Tell me there’s nothing I can do to stop it from where I’m at

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