It sounds cliché...

Every time I look at you
It's like I'm not the person you want to be
I know it sounds cliché
But I don't care about your standards…

Every time I see you on another day
It's like I'm giving up on those chances
To make you understand me again
But it hurts to know that you’re always listening...

I don't feel you anymore
But every time I see you alone, it's like I'm giving up on those
You’re a person with high standards
I can’t be your perfect standard
I can’t be that rule that you want

But I understand you, I just want to be heard
I hoped you understand in return
But you couldn’t trust me even when I stayed with you endlessly
You never trust me til the end of time

Watchwords:
And I trusted you more than anyone
ever hoped for someone
This is only a song
Don’t think that this is my fault

Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:
“As you are still the Master of your own destiny and the maker of your own dreams…”

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