Do you walk when you're alone?
Do you feel defeated?
Do you taste of blood and bone,
when you've been beaten down?
Are you helpless when you're at home?
Crying to be needed?
Do you feel like I'll never know?
Or do you want to see me now?
Does it seem that I have grown,
or do I sound conceited?
Does your heart feel like a stone,
or will you believe me now?
That I've tried to find a way
to be me completely.
And if you hold me when I'm alone
then I'll never let you down.