On my knees again
waiting for my heart to mend.
Waiting for a chance to be who I am.
Ducking my head as I go.
Running errands to and fro.
Waiting for that special day to be who I am.
Maybe one of these days,
I can hold my head up high.
Maybe one of these days,
You won't ever see me cry.
Maybe one of these days,
I can be who I am.
Who am I?
I don't even know.
Maybe one of these days,
when the stars are shining bright.
Maybe one of these days,
not on a cold crazy night,
I can be who I am,
I won't have to be afraid.
Maybe one of these days,
I can hold my head up high.
Trying to fit in.
Trying to be who I am.
Trying to do what's right for everyone.
Finding peace in my friend.
He forgives me again, and again.
Showing me how to be who I am.
And maybe one of these days,
I can hold my head up high.
Maybe one of these days,
you won't ever see me cry.
Maybe one of these days,
I can be who I am.
Who am I?
I don't even know.
Maybe one of these days,
when the stars are shining bright.
Maybe one of these days,
Not on a cold crazy night.
I can be who I am,
I won't have to be afraid.
Maybe one of these days,
I can hold my head up high.
I can be who I am,
I won't have to be afraid.
I won't ever have to hide,
my feelings deep inside.
I can hold my head up high,
you won't ever see me cry.
I can be who I am,
I can hold my head up high.
I can hold my head up high.
