I will never get there I will never be that This longing for greatness Is rendering me helpless Content in admiration Or inspired imitation Stuck in the void here That opened up in between Faced with greatness I'm left in awe One gaze in the mirror Leaves nothing but flaws The fire gets stifled The well runs dry As grains fall down My breath subsides My vision fades In constant fear of failure But driven by what's brilliant Opposing forces I'm numb in stagnation Faced with greatness I'm left in awe One gaze in the mirror Leaves nothing but flaws The fire gets stifled The well runs dry As grains fall down My breath subsides My vision fades The fire gets stifled The well runs dry As grains fall down My breath subsides My vision fades What good are my words Spoken in doubt What good is my mind Fragile yet proud Who am I What good are my words Spoken in doubt What good is my mind Fragile yet proud Who am I What good are my words Spoken in doubt What good is my mind Fragile yet proud Who am I What good are my words Spoken in doubt What good is my mind Fragile yet proud Who am I What good are my words Spoken in doubt What good is my mind Fragile yet proud Who am I The fire gets stifled The well runs dry As grains fall down My breath subsides My vision fades The fire gets stifled The well runs dry As grains fall down My breath subsides My vision fades My vision dies