domingo, julio 28, 2002

Somebody Else

What if I was alright?
What if I wasn't wound so tight?
What if I had the balls to be bad?
Would you still look at me like that?
Would you be mad that I had,
had the old me back?

Why can't I be
somebody else,
sombody who
isn't too cool
to believe it's okay
to be just me?

Maybe I was too much
Maybe I take it down a notch
And maybe I'll have the guts to go mad
Maybe I'll mess me up real bad
Maybe I'll make you wish you
had the old me back

What if I can't remember
who I'm trying to be?


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