People define you by what you simply cannot be for them How dare you tell me how I'm living my own life? Does anyone truly care about the correct things I did? They only point out what you have failed to achieve Does anyone even know the difficult places I've been through? No one truly cares to know my journey So say your goodbyes now, because I will never be your hero I am wide awake, I cannot fall asleep My wise consciousness is speaking directly to my soul You cannot be more than you are for those who do not care Tomorrow is right here before your very eyes You can still reach out and touch it, you still have time Go and forge your own damn destiny with your own hands Follow your own chosen path, without ever looking back In my fall, I no longer have my wings My body is wounded from having to constantly crawl Even so, I can still see bright flashes of light Alive on the outside, but dead on the inside I am holding on tight, enduring the pain Only the truly strong ones will survive the fall Find your own self-worth now Pray to the open heavens above Because you've been buried alive in places of deep sadness Pick up your glass and make a toast to this new life You are completely free Head held high, breathing a sigh of relief once again Here I am, standing right here once more Ready for another brand new start Ready for another beginning! I am not your hero! I am not your hero Ready for a new start (You are free)