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To Be Me...If I were so blind, to crawl inside your mind
would what I feared I’d find, be true? That when you looked into my starving eyes. Shook my hand and told me lies. To think I had once relied on you. Well if I were so bold,to believe all I’ve been told, and as the truth unfolds, to view. How once you said I’ll go so far. You said I was a superstar. Now I look around and wonder where you are. Where are you? Destiny, it doesn’t mean a thing to me, but scattered pieces of my history, you see. A lifetime, to pass obscure and so sublime. I’ll search until the end of time. To be me. If I were the king,and I had everything,well would this song I sing
be mine? I don’t need your wealth and fame. You see to me it’s all the same. So I prefer to leave your game
behind. So if I were the one, to stare into the sun,when all is said and done. I’m blind. So I’m the fool, you say I’m wrong. To step aside and move along. So I go my way and sing my song,alone. Destiny, it doesn’t mean a thing to me. You’re clinging to a mystery,to see
My lifeline, can’t you see that I already shine. So don’t you tell me it’s a waste of time
to be me...My spirits taking over, set me free. A driving inspiration, to this place that I go, and you don’t know
what I know. An unknown destination,to this place I belong,
a world within my song. Destiny,ain’t even of this world to me. So you dreamers shake your fist at me, I’m free. For I’m the master of this world divine. I’ll fight until the end of time. To be me....
