You think you've made it everything's going so fine
But then appears someone who wanna
Tear you downWanna rip you off those few nice things you've found
When and if you hit the ground.
Then it's falling kinda hard
Cause all you do is being yourselfTrying everything to succeed somehow.
But that's not the way things are right now.
Feeling kinda lost.
Those reasons
Those unkind words being expressedOh… they'll get to you I promise one day.
But maybe then it's too late for you to say
I knew it from the go cause you knowThat's some miles away from the truth.
Don't forget
Hey what do you think of me now
Am I not like I once wereStill if you don't know meWhat's the story of this pen*I guess you're not a strangerAnd I can tell you're not a friendIt might take a while but I guess you'll manage waiting till then.
Then when you confront me with your thought
You may think I don't notice don't get a bit hurt by what you do
I ask you to please think ofWhat I've done to you.
Please search inside and let me knowIf I've done something wrong I guess I'll goFar hiddenNever to be found