I believe that birds are closer to heaven
Then we'll ever be and I don't count planes
because you're not on the outside

And you don't know what its like
to be drowning from your life
and not knowing what its like
to open up your eyes
Your not on the outside

Now you're breathing in the pain
that urges you to live
It feeds your fears and kills your tears
It numbs you from the inside

Still feeling the pain
Your lost outside the frame
Not in the picture
Of what they say you should be

And you don't know what its like
to be drowning from your life
and not knowing what its like
to open up your eyes
Your not on the outside

Your scars they do not heal
They keep you from whats real
You close your eyes and say goodbye
and try to cover up the pain
 
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