In the morning sun, I turn to dust Funny how I used to love blue skies Funny how a couple years can change so much I have made myself a crutch, out of all my friends And now I face myself, turning into something new I've made myself something else entirely I'm tired of being tired Looking up into the stars I find myself Fallin' down And if I were to reach the moon Would I feel as though I've done what I must do Made myself a star, orbiting among the greats Looking down amongst the grounds where I was placed Well I doubt it yeah, the goals you set become you Reaching further is the only thing you know Well I guess I'll keep on diving further out of your view There is only one way that I can go, leave myself behind And now I face myself, turning into something new I've made myself something else entirely I'm tired of being tired Looking up into the stars I find myself Fallin down