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Do you feel small
Do you feel like nothing
Do you feel like you're wasting your time

Can you stand sunlight
Do you feel too much
How will you know when you're broken

But you know that the fear you feel
Comes back this time each day
And you know if you live a thousand years in silence
You'll still feel this way

Can you see home
Can you see tomorrow
Can you see the sun anymore

Do you walk the world
Waiting to be discovered
Do you want
What they said you can never have

And you know that her tears were taken
And cooked up for the queen
But you will never find her now
She's gone and her trail is far too clean

And every single moment feels like everything is wrong
And everything around you says that this is not your home
And everybody else just seems to be already there
And you can't get from here to there
Without some sort of help you've never seen

It's the white roses
It's a spinning sky
It's a field with the sun in your eyes

And do you ask yourself for help
To get you through the day
And when you're on the street you find
The world's moving away
Spend all day under water
Spend all night curled in a ball
And when you're all alone what reason
Can you see for trying at all
Do you feel small   Do you feel like nothing   Do you feel like you're wasting your time      Can you stand sunlight   Do you feel too much   How will you know when you're broken      But you know that the fear you feel   Comes back this time each day   And you know if you live a thousand years in silence   You'll still feel this way      Can you see home   Can you see tomorrow   Can you see the sun anymore      Do you walk the world   Waiting to be discovered   Do you want   What they said you can never have      And you know that her tears were taken   And cooked up for the queen   But you will never find her now   She's gone and her trail is far too clean      And every single moment feels like everything is wrong   And everything around you says that this is not your home   And everybody else just seems to be already there   And you can't get from here to there   Without some sort of help you've never seen      It's the white roses   It's a spinning sky   It's a field with the sun in your eyes      And do you ask yourself for help   To get you through the day   And when you're on the street you find   The world's moving away   Spend all day under water   Spend all night curled in a ball   And when you're all alone what reason    Can you see for trying at all