Wrong Doors

Tearing myself apart and then some All this for the desired outcome This is what I'm living for Yet I'm subject to this shallow need For praise and approval to succeed In what I am working for Not enough recognition may mean that I am not Good enough to be considered worth giving a damn shot Sometimes we just need to move on When there's no appreciation to be shown No point in losing hope Because we've been knocking on all the wrong doors Watching others reaching to the top So many not being worth that spot Taking up all the limelight Feeling like no one really gives a f*ck 'Till someone crucial gives me the nod A losing battle I must fight I always give my best but for them it's not enough Why the need to act like they are the ones to judge from above Sometimes we just need to move on When there's no appreciation to be shown No point in losing hope Because we've been knocking on all the wrong doors When there's no response And I want to try more I should go beyond To find the right doors It's out there For those who seek The ones who care That I'm unique Sometimes we just need to move on When there's no appreciation to be shown No point in losing hope Because we've been knocking on all the wrong doors