I feed against the wind,
you watch me struggle every day...
I play it to the end,
you claim my heart is in the way...
Why is it so easy,
to be nothing but myself,
in a crowd of millions??
Why is it so easy,
for you to care for yourself,
and follow these trends??
I feed against the wind,
you watch me fade and fall away...
I cry until the end,
you change my soul to grey...
Why is it so easy,
to be nothing but myself,
in a sea that never ends??
Why is it so easy,
for me to carea bout yourself,
as my heart mends and blends,
to accompany my sight??
I watch you fade into,
into the crowd so bright...
Why is it so easy to do??