It gets confusing when you are tired and weary,
to never know you have a place.
You were content to be nobody,
you always feared to show your face.
I was the one who was so strong,
while you were the one with all the pain.
A beautiful soul yearning to belong,
a beautiful soul feeling such shame.
Did you ever feel that you're a zero,
and nothing you set out to be?
Well no need to cry on my shoulder you need to know,
how much fun you bring to me.
So go fly now on eagle's wings,
as you soar high as a kite.
You'll soon know the feeling your presence brings,
whether morning,noon or night!
