Its a modest opinion that becomes the epitome of truth
As it builds up egos in your mind
They feast on your rejection, your frivolous observation
Is you must change to survive
Now your stuck inside the play that society will write
Even the bright stars die, yes they all die
Thats the reason why you missed, why you slipped
Their decisions leave you dried out
Thats the treason, thats the reason why you missed, why you slipped
Their decisions leave you dried out
Its the weight of acceptance, they fail to mention
Thatll bear down and crush you in time
When they pull on your strings to make you stand
Make you walk like a man, how will you survive
When youve lost all your beliefs
When faiths hanging on by the skin of your teeth
Youll find that perfection is a lie, it is a lie
When you realize theres no where you can run
Living up to expectations isnt fun
You can try to justify it, but its wrong
And we all can get in line and follow along
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