Steve feels like he doesn’t belong in the world anymore. Everything’s new, everything’s different. And above all else, everyone he once loved is gone.
I know that nothing Nothing survives, nothing survives I think I’m turned around I’m looking up, not looking down
Tony also feels like he doesn’t belong. He’s different. Most of the time, he uses that as a strength. “Iron Man.” Super cool, super smart, super rich. But sometimes he feels like an extra piece of a puzzle. Sure, he’s a novelty, but does he really fit? He desperately throws himself into constantly saving the world, hoping that this can give him a purpose, give him a place to belong.
Am I making something worthwhile out of this place? Am I making something worthwhile out of this chase? I am displaced I am displaced
And despite all of this, Steve and Tony find each other. They find a place where they both belong. A place where they’re both meant to be.
And when I’m standing still Watching you run Watching you fall Fall into me