What does it really mean to be alive?
Does it mean to watch the sunrise and the sunset from day to day?
Does it mean to watch how children grow up and change leaving you in the past?
Or does it honesly mean to be shredded apart by the horrors of society. . .
Being alive. . .What does it mean?
Does it mean to be a face in the crowd and fit in?
Or does it mean to be out on the edge of forever?
Ready to run, facing the sun?
Why was it wrong for me to be more than a name?
Why was it wrong for me the be more than a face in the crowd?
Why did I get the bad end of the line when all I ever wanted was to have the time of my life....
All I have now are these prison gates that won't open up for me.
I crawl on my hands and knees reaching to be free to be more than what I am. . .
These iron bars inpeach my soul while I scream to be heard scream to be known. . .
Only to get silence. . .For all I need is someone to listen, to hear me. . .
If you know what being alive is. . .Show me
Show me what it's like. . .to be alone, show what it means to be free, to be wanted. . .show me love, and emotion. . .
Teach me wrong from right. . .and I'll leave this life of mine behind me. . .
That is all I need. . .come please. . .
I'm falling. . .I'm falling. . .
Does it mean to watch the sunrise and the sunset from day to day?
Does it mean to watch how children grow up and change leaving you in the past?
Or does it honesly mean to be shredded apart by the horrors of society. . .
Being alive. . .What does it mean?
Does it mean to be a face in the crowd and fit in?
Or does it mean to be out on the edge of forever?
Ready to run, facing the sun?
Why was it wrong for me to be more than a name?
Why was it wrong for me the be more than a face in the crowd?
Why did I get the bad end of the line when all I ever wanted was to have the time of my life....
All I have now are these prison gates that won't open up for me.
I crawl on my hands and knees reaching to be free to be more than what I am. . .
These iron bars inpeach my soul while I scream to be heard scream to be known. . .
Only to get silence. . .For all I need is someone to listen, to hear me. . .
If you know what being alive is. . .Show me
Show me what it's like. . .to be alone, show what it means to be free, to be wanted. . .show me love, and emotion. . .
Teach me wrong from right. . .and I'll leave this life of mine behind me. . .
That is all I need. . .come please. . .
I'm falling. . .I'm falling. . .
