Your stitches are all out
But your scars are healing wrong
The helium balloon inside your room has come undone
And it's pushing up at the ceiling
And the flickering lights it cannot get beyond
Everyone takes turns
Now it's yours to play the part
And they're sitting all around you
Holding copies of your chart
And the misery inside their eyes is
Synchronized and reflecting into yours
Trying not to let it all slip away once again.
You thought by now you'd be
So much better than you are
You thought by now they'd see
That you have come so far
And the pride inside their eyes
Would synchronize into a love you've never known
So much more than you've been shown
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