If I shine, and no one's there to see,
Was it all in the mind, of the one who made me?
If I fall, do the same hands reach out?
And give a little more time,
All I have, is all I need,
Sounds good, until I'm on my knees.
Would you pick me up, and put me back in place,
With a feeling inside born from an honest look on my face
And give a little more time.
That broke a little too soon.