I look upon though

As if it were my young

Those sparkling eyes from the shining stairs above

With every curve comes curiosity

With every scare bring back a war

With every broken heart comes with knowledge

 

I went to school for answers

But I ended up with questions

But I always go off road

When I look at myself through the dark reality

 

I can’t see myself

I see a photo-copy

A hologram of someone I don’t know

What did I do to deserve this

Your pretty just the way you are

 

What a big fat lie

Everyone has problems I told myself

But when I look at that carbon-copy of me

So why I even try