[Trigger warning: there's like one bad word on so like, if you're a bit sensitive to that... you can continue on]
I, I am not perfect, I am not always right, I can't touch the skies and count the stars no matter how hard I try.
I, I am human, I breath Oxygen and release carbon dioxide, I ask for so much from everyone, I don't know if can repay.
I, I am me, I am not perfect, I am a black a white tv screen, perfect in my own skin.
I, Although I can sometimes not be great, I tell lies and make mistakes, I still strive hard to be okay.
I will try and try again, Until I reach my final dying breath, Maybe not for me, But for all of you.
Pedal, pedaling towards end of the earth, Clouds passing by, And my demons looming high up, Looking down on me.
They raise their feet, A rush of wind, They kick me, they hurt me, Even if I'm on the floor already.
But I, I will never stop standing back up, I will never stop running at them with blades and swords, And I would never get tired of getting a broken again.
I, I cry too, I run away, When everything is all too much.
I, I am a coward, Sometimes I wound myself instead, I'm the one bleeding on the ground instead.
And I, I am not okay, Sometimes I know I seem to smile a lot, But I'm crying on the inside.
I am not great, I don't believe in such stories, I don't believe in a fairy tale where I belong, A damsel in distress.
But people, The crowd all around me, Tell me I am awesome everyday, But for some reason the white noise is too loud, I cannot hear.
And I cry myself to sleep, Wishing to be so much more, Wishing to be greater, Wishing to be better.
And so I stand up, Start counting the stars again, Start wishing for shooting stars, Waiting for miracles to happen.
I, I am a dreamer, I create constellations out of your lashes, I tell you everything is going to be okay,
I, I am me, I stand tall, Even when I fall.
I, I am great, Maybe not to all, But to those who believe.
And I won't back down, I won't stop running after everything, I won't try to steady the buildings, I won't ever try to stop fighting.
But I, I am a little shit, I hurt people all the time, I break everyone's hearts.
And I, I strive for change, For me and for you, And the entire human race.
So I am proud of me, Sometimes I hate myself, But I know that I can be great, Just maybe not now.
Running, Running faster than the wind, Together we will finish this, Forever.
I, I am me, I am not perfect, But I strive to be.
I, I believe, That one day shooting stars would pass us by, One day all of this would be true if we try.
I, I am an idealist, Some thins won't come true, But once in awhile it's okay to dream.
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