Pauper In a Palace

You've never known where your place is

Among faces and how do you do

The planets made you divided

They decided to split you in two

So you tried many disguises

Shapes and sizes to fit yourself in

But each one left you wearing strange clothes

Now when the wind blows you start to spin

'Cause when it comes down

It really comes down

So you feel like a pauper in a palace

A pretender to the throne

Feel like you're a prince in a poorhouse

And you've never been so alone

Everyone's running from something

Probably the one thing they need the most

And it's there if you think you deserve to

But you prefer to remain a ghost

'Cause if you decide

You have to decide

So you feel like a pauper in a palace

A pretender to the throne

Feel like you're a prince in a poorhouse

And you've never been so alone

You've got love in your heart

And there's something you're supposed to do

But you're throwing the fight

'Cause you're scared of what might be true

Your seat is set at the table

If you're able to let yourself stay

And the world is patiently waiting

For you to get out of your way

So you feel like a pauper in a palace

A pretender to the throne

Feel like you're a prince in a poorhouse

And you've never been so alone

Lately you're a stranger to your own self

Though you've known it all along

If there is nowhere that you fit in

Maybe you are already where you belong