Hero

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You wanted me to run, you wanted me to fly.
I felt the need to teleport to where ever you are.
You wanted me strong, you wanted me numb.
I felt the need to morph to whatever you want.

I wanted to scream so loud so everyone could hear.
I wanted to stretch so far so everyone could feel.
I wanted to grow so big so everyone could see.
All I came up with was a wounded version of me.

I felt the fire burning, quickly it was blown away.
I felt the earth growing, quickly it was washed away.
I felt the wounds healing, quickly the scars bled.
I felt the reality changing but quickly it failed.

So many things we both wanted me to do.
I can’t be a hero to save me and you
Just a wounded person just like you.
The things that you needed are what I needed too.

Journey

Sometimes it’s going to hurt,
Nothing is gonna make it sublime.
You might feel you got no support.
Don’t fret, it’s just sometimes.

Some days you’d feel blank,
Wondering why things go astray.
Still wishing you could go back.
Don’t worry it’ll be alright someday.

Somehow you’d learn to forget.
Slowly, you’d realize you can let go.
Of all the things you try to regret.
Your worries will fade away, somehow.

Somewhere along you’d find yourself,
Picking your broken pieces out there.
Remembering the true value of thyself,
You’d soon find happiness, somewhere.