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
