You live in a world all your own;
You watch them hold your bike upright
but you know they'll let it go;
have you learned all that they had to show?
can you speak what they need to know?
do we really reap what we sow
or is life a game of chance
where you just never know.
They left before you could even walk on your own.
You can't be a shadow to someone who has flown...
Trapped inside; you meet the faces of the people you can be.
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