Even when I’m walking on a wire and even when I set myself on fire, why do I always feel invisible
Everyday I try to look my best and even though inside I’m such a mess, why do I always feel invisible
The wise men follow the star, the way I followed my heart and it led me to a miracle
There can be miracles, when you believe though hope is frail, it’s hard to kill.
Your love is my turning page. Only the sweetest words remain.
you are your own worst enemy