Is there room in this big ole world for me?

Am I nothing but a silly dreamer
or can I make them come to life and sing?
Why do I feel like I was made for more
if no one sees me even when I sink?
I'm exhausted from calling out my demons
But they won't run away from me
Is there room in this big ole world for me?

I feel magic in my bones
I feel lightning in my soul
I feel like a million stars lighting up the world
Yet no one even knows
No one even knows


No one's gunning for me
and no one's yearning for me

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