Losing yourself can feel like finding yourself With the wrong people around you And falling can feel just like you are flying as well When there's no one there to ground you And with no one there to ground you Then what's there to hold onto? Bending yourself into the shape Of the space between what they want and who you are Turning your face away From the people who'd see that you've just been playing a part Losing yourself can feel like finding yourself With the wrong people around you Falling can feel just like you are flying as well When there's no one there to ground you With no one there to ground you Then what's there to hold onto? Trying to remember where you turned And got so far from the first hope that you had That's the weight, that's the drag Of knowing you don't want what you have Losing yourself can feel like finding yourself With the wrong people around you And falling can feel just like you are flying as well When there's no one there to ground you With no one there to ground you Then what's there to hold onto?
