You are a copy of a copy and who you are is someone elses life. When you walk and you talk about things you should believe nothing inside you tells you to be yourself. When you look into my eyes I tell you its time and time again that I can't see you. When I try to reach you deep inside there's no further I can try.
If when you pass me by, and our eyes meet, I told you it's okay you can be yourself today, would you know? If you're a copy of a copy and that's what you think is right then when will you ever do what's wrong?