I'll never be good enough. I'll just hang my head as smiles grace your faces like you understand. But you don't know all the struggles that I face; All the burdens on my plate; All the joy that's been erased. I've never felt so separated, disconnected, and so hated. I feel nothing from the things that surround me, So what does it matter if I give nothing back? I don't feel anything. Help me feel anything; anything at all. What do You see in me? I don't see anything. What do You see in me? Was I worth the cost? I know how it goes, "Your debt's paid in full". But how can I hold on when I sink down this low? I can't bear the weight of all my mistakes. Can You take them from me or am I too late? God, I need some sympathy. I need some direction in front of me. A guiding light; a flicker of hope to take me back to the life I know. God, I need You now.