People see the stars when they look up
But
I see myself when I look up.
Shining brighter than the stars they see
People see the stars when they look up
But
I see myself when I look up.
Shining brighter than the stars they see
People talk about how easy it is
But it feels like the hardest thing to do.
They say,
They are at peace
And I ask myself why I’m not.
Why am I finding it hard,
To fall in love with my fears.