Indecisive (If I were to fold up and fall back to thinking the way I used to when I broke from the norm then this is how I'd feel) Reading through my statements of recycled words Staring in the mirror to see who I am I can't be the person that I want to be I want to be the winner of everything chorus (Just) Why can't I be Someone else but me? (Don't) You want to know Where I want to go? I can't face commitment to an unknown world Turning over pages in the dictionary Try to break a brain-wave in a dried up mind What a nasty welcome to reality They say that imitation is flattery But I can't see how living in other shoes Can go and help the actor walking through life Cause we were given choices so we can choose (Just) Why can't I be Someone else but me? (Don't) You want to know Where I want to go? |