So you're feeling like you're just a waste of space now and you keep feeling like you're always out of place, Don't you think it's strange you always feel the same now? Who measures the desperate measures, When it gets too much to remember There is a space they just can't touch and this pressures on to be good enough it's all the words that add weight trying to drag you down
So you're feeling like you're just a powder keg now? and you keep feeling like you've been cast away don't you think it's strange that it won't go away now? So you think you're feeling like you can't be saved now? and you keep feeling like everyone's taking aim, do you feel you're puched and pulled and forced to change, not?
Who measures the deaperate measures, When it too much, remember There is a space they just can't touch, this pressures on to be good enough its all the words that add weight trying to drag you down so remember you're still bullet proof, and remember the face stares back at you no matter what they say no matter what they do can't be taken away from you and that's the truth