if we're to be honest with each other

you don't care about me
you just care about the IDEA of me  
you don't like talking to me and you don't even try to talk with me  
 
you just like to think I'll always be there but there'll be a day when I'm not and what are you gonna do then  
because I won't always be here  
 
and there'll come a time when I'm not and  I'll be laughing and I'll be ready to face this world  
and you can't stop me
your ideas of me can't stop me
 
...
 
don't you know by now that I lived on broken dreams
and I'll fly on shattered wings?