You keep my life real

I feel so little
I feel stuck in the middle
Of this pointless life
Of so many knifes

What will I do
When I'm one of the few
Left with a brain
With a pumping vein

My heart beats out loud
It beats for a cloud
For the things I appreciate
Not one second late

I feel so small
You seem so tall
You keep my life real
I hope you know how I feel