Laying down beneath the stars
I'm perfectly at peace.
Lost in my own thoughts,
my hopes, my fears, my dreams.
Contemplating who I am,
and who I'm supposed to be.
Wondering where I'm at in life
and where this road will lead.
Looking back at where I've been,
who I've been, what I've done and seen.
Knowing all I've been through,
it's enough to make you scream.
But I wouldn't change one moment,
one memory, one feeling, one tear.
Everything I've been through
has made me who I am today.
It's made me stronger, wiser, more honest.
Hell, probably even a little more mean.
This life is real, my life is real.
Love me or hate me,
it doesn't matter either way.
Because I am real, I am me.
I am something you can never be.
