There’s this emptiness in me
That I just can’t quite comprehend
There’s this feeling of inadequacy
And I know it’s not something to defend
People do great things
When will my time come
When will it be my turn
To shine?
There’s this emptiness in me
That I just can’t quite comprehend
There’s this feeling of inadequacy
And I know it’s not something to defend
People do great things
When will my time come
When will it be my turn
To shine?