The mistakes, they may have questions
And questioning who I am and why I'm here
Not understanding the relevance of my situation

Frustrations more powerful than
Wisdom given to me by those who really care
So I guess I'm supposed to just sit here

And collect thoughts that aren't mine
And following your footsteps and breaking down
The wall that you've built around me

Why does it feel like I'm the only one
Who carries so many burdens?
But has no strength, why me? {why me}