So afraid to be yourself
Hidden in a world unknown
You seek guidance in the stars
You expect them to take away all pain
They shall never be miracle-workers
You should know this by now
So there is no point in believing
Yet you do so anyway.. so go ahead
You tell your heart that love is nothing
Yet you know inside he might be the one
Scary thought, huh?
You always told yourself you're worth it
Yet you express to the world that you're not
Why build yourself up, and kill it in a moment?
You ask for forgiveness you feel you don't deserve
What's the worst about this whole event?
Is you're asking all this in the mirror. to me