Next to You
Rip through me,
Like I am,
Nothing at all.
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel so small.
Why can't I,
Compare to,
The greatness of you?
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel like a fool.
Could you spare,
To give me,
A secret of yours?
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel so poor.
How can you,
Rip through me,
Like I'm nothing at all?
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel so small.
Like I am,
Nothing at all.
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel so small.
Why can't I,
Compare to,
The greatness of you?
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel like a fool.
Could you spare,
To give me,
A secret of yours?
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel so poor.
How can you,
Rip through me,
Like I'm nothing at all?
When I am,
Next to you,
I feel so small.