The mistakes, they may have questions And questioning who I am and why I'm here Not understanding the relevance of my situation Frustrations more powerful than Wisdom given to me by those who really care So I guess I'm supposed to just sit here And collect thoughts that aren't mine And following your footsteps and breaking down The wall that you've built around me Why does it feel like I'm the only one Who carries so many burdens? But has no strength, why me? {why me}