miércoles, 8 de junio de 2011

Parte de a donde voy es saber de dónde vengo

I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind

I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me

I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by a identity crisis everywhere I turn
Am I the only one to notice?
I can't be the only one who's learned

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