最後的自白很贊。

All I ever wanted out of life, was everyone else had.
Not more, just not the less I was used to.
Well I took a real swing for it, you know?

And for a while, it was like I always thought it would be.
I was one of you, and it felt good.
People finally saw me like I saw myself.
And you can't ask for more than that.

Maybe I did, though.
Maybe it got so I didn't want to be "equal to" anymore.
I wanted to be "better than".
And that's recipe for injury.