I am tired
Being in a shadow
Having to just follow
Behind the big figure of someone
I thought I've known this someone
That figure known enough
That figure famous for its 'everything'
Well I never get to know her
Who's that girl?
Why is she so different?
Why is she so dark?
And why is she so lonely?
In the bright blinding spotlight
In the middle of standing crowds
Inside a box of shame and guilty
In the rush into freedom
In the sickening inside pain
I looked at the mirror
Why is she so familliar?
Is that me?
Then why am I hiding underneath it?
Why do I have to pretend?
Why do I have to bury myself in jeopardy
Forever in the eternity
Nobody's perfect enough to be called perfect
Nobody deserves that blasphemy too
Everybody is meant to be somebody
We just need that someone to turn it into a reality
Lights may not shine on me
The spotlight neither,
Even if life gets weary
I believe on that one person to shine me brighter
Brighter than the sun could be
Better than a kid could ever see
I will shine one day
When the darkness came by
And when the people said bye
I will be that hero. Count on me.
