Who am I to say how this will go
Or how that will turn out for anyone
I am no king with a sceptor
I am no queen on a lofty throne
Though I am no jester either
I am just peering into a holy law
I will find answers
I'll look into my own mirror
This shall suffice
I will place my focus
On the most necessary path
My own

Everytime I see your smile my heart skips
I melt inside just thinking about you
You are the perfect picture in my mind
I think I dreamt you into life
I pour out my soul to you hopeful
I get lost in your calm collected way
I love your charm and charisma
You shatter me into a thousand tiny bits

How does it feel
To be so cruel
Heartless and self centered
Without a conscience?
Does it feel good
To break hearts like they're nothing
Crushing a thousand girls
To make one girl feel special?
Does that make you feel like the best?
I think it just means you're cruel.
To me, that makes you the worst.

I will try my best
We all have loneliness
We come into this world
A boy or a girl
Alone and unsure
Of what we're looking for

It takes 30 years
Or maybe even longer
To find out just how strong
And what we really are
All the trials and tribulations
Insignificance and liberation
We experience it alone
Though we might have loved ones

Surrounded by people
Who make alone time more bearable
Knowing without them
Nothing would be sharable
We're born alone
We'll die alone
In between
We hope to find someone
Making us feel important