I don't wanna be
I don't need to be anything other
Than a prison guard's son
I don't need to be anything other
Than a specialist's son
I don't have to be anything other
Than the birth of two souls in one
Part of where i'm going, is knowing where i'm coming from
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 i have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking round rooms
Wondering what i've got to 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 identity crisis everywhere i turn
Am i the only one who noticed
I can't be the only one who's learned
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 i have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking round rooms
Wondering what i've got to do
Or who i'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
Can i have everyone's attention please
If you're not like this and that, you're gonna have to leave
I came from the mountain
The crust of creation
My whole situtaion-made from clay to stone
And now i'm telling everybody
Than a prison guard's son
I don't need to be anything other
Than a specialist's son
I don't have to be anything other
Than the birth of two souls in one
Part of where i'm going, is knowing where i'm coming from
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 i have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking round rooms
Wondering what i've got to 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 identity crisis everywhere i turn
Am i the only one who noticed
I can't be the only one who's learned
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 i have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking round rooms
Wondering what i've got to do
Or who i'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
Can i have everyone's attention please
If you're not like this and that, you're gonna have to leave
I came from the mountain
The crust of creation
My whole situtaion-made from clay to stone
And now i'm telling everybody
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