To be born full, championing someone who’s hallow
Not realizing what you’re giving away to match who stands in the shadow

Calibrating to match, placing your heart on the back burner
You are placing your heart so far back, might be time for the coroner

It is only after you learn how you  your passions
How destructive it all was, like choosing a shack over a mansion

Time to search for your heart, that which you tucked away
This person you copied, are they built the same way?