Every bruise has a story,
Every scar has it's own tale...

I'm so happy on the outside,
I always seem to smile...

As summer fades,
I walk away...

It's been a while since I've seen this place
It seems so different, so lost of grace...

Every time you'll see them fighting,
For peace, life, and hope...

Without a cape or mask,
Cannot fly or scale a wall...

I feel rejected
I feel so weak...

Here I am, alone,
Wondering how I got here...

I always assumed that no one knew me
I thought I'd never here those words...

Alone, sitting in my bedroom,
Feeling sad, scared, and hurt...

Wild like the wind
Free as a bird...

No one ever believes me,
No one even tries...