Torn

We crossed an endless ocean, to be stuck inside for rain Fought death on the doorway, to giving into little pain We climbed the biggest mountains, to falter beside a tree Crossed a roaring river, to be stuck beside a stream And nobody knows That I'm not That I'm not like you So torn When there's weight upon your shoulders Even a straw can break your back When you spent your whole life screaming out, you get tired of talking back I feel it in my bones, it weighs so heavy on my chest But there's naught left for me to do Alea iacta est Well I'm not like you So torn