The sun is out shining, but I lye there in bed
Holding the note of the words you once said
You told me my dreams were getting too big
And believing those words, I quit

Now I sit older,
Told I've grown and matured
Regretting my choice of taking your word

Because I'm still just a kid, on the inside
My dreams have been lost,
The inspiration has died

I've lost touch with myself,
And the dreams that I had
They see me as happy, I see me as sad

We put on this mask,
lie to the questions they ask
And we make up these lives,
we've always wished to have had

But some day that mirror will brake way too quick,
And our secrets will spread because people are sick