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?