Why do people care so much About what you do with your life? It's such a shame they waste their time Believing in their importance… Ohhh, ohhh When a person is just surviving In suffocating silence With a voice reaching For acceptance Where does one surface? Where does one stand?! A black sheep Being seen But seen isn’t being heard A heartbeat isn’t living When someone’s voice is disappearing Why are sheep following the stream? The herd merging As it's running off that cliff Without thinking… When a person is just surviving And another's interference Could be the hand pushing Another toward the edge Of darkness… Feeling like a ghost walking halls Merging with shadows Never standing tall As others make the judgement calls Those sheep keep following Drinking from that same stream Saying nothing—but everything Ohhh, watching another drowning Ohhh, ohhh When a person is just surviving And another's interference Could be the hand pushing Another toward the edge Of darkness… When a person is just suffering Trying to surface from hurting Is when they are the rawest When no one is listening Those sheep keep drinking On tears filling those streams They keep falling, While your tears are drying… Are you… A person just surviving In suffocating silence With a voice reaching For acceptance…. Mmmm…
