But who am I to decide what I can want
Who am I to decide what I need
Who am I to say that I deserve any of it
And who are they to say whether I deserve anything
Who are they to decide what I need
Who are they to say that I shall not want
What does it say about you when you won’t hear the words
What does one say when the speaker turns away
Where does one go to find the lost silent comfort
Who holds the power to lift a fallen star like me
