Struggle to find the words
Always been new to me
Feel what I think I should
Cause it's easier to tell myself
I deserve what you feed me
And there's no use in crying
I'm not what you think I am
A big shot in some other persons clothing
But I know that this comfort
Is all I can cling too
But I'm still here
I was floating
Now I'm groveling
For a better situation
