What's good?

[verse 1] This 3d is painful Itchy, gritty. My skin doesn't fit, an irritant. Everywhere I look, superficial, shallow. I feel like an alien that missed the ship home. [verse 2] My light blinds those whose eyes aren't yet open. They turn away to shield the truth. I'm so alone. My voice deafens those unwilling to hear They refuse to grow into their potential so clear. [verse 3] Unsure of my purpose I hide away, shrinking, made myself small, quiet. I just observe, forever fighting this burning inside of me I need to break free. FREE! [growling] [chorus] But what good is it? What good am I? In this reality, I cannot abide. What good is it? what good am I? when my restrains pull tight and I cannot rise. [verse 4] Survived so much Passed every test Just to remain in this forced rest when will this end? will there become a time where I can be set free to go forth and shine? [break down] [chorus] But what good is it? What good am I? In this reality, I cannot abide. What good is it? what good am I? when my restrains pull tight and I cannot rise. [piano outro] [break down] [chorus] But what good is it? What good am I? In this reality, I cannot abide. What good is it? what good am I? when my restrains pull tight and I cannot rise. [piano] [outro] What good is it? what good am I? and I cannot rise. [piano] [outro]