How Can I Be A Person?

How can I be a person when I die of comparison? Desperate to break out of this 25 years experiment I don't like this How can I exist when she's right there in front of me? Every time I've done something right, she's right there, and up on me So pathetic, what's the use? As hard as I try, I'm no use Ooh, mm There's a ceiling here, and bad guy, you're taller than it I dwell underneath, pushing harder than I wanted it From the center, right on cue But we're reminded I'm not you Hm-mm, mm, ooh Hm-mm, mm, ooh, ooh Hm, mm-mm, mm, mm Hm, mm-mm, mm, mm