thousand food krutch

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Thousand food krutch-be somebody

Im just the boy inside the man, not exactly who you think I am

Trying to trace my steps back here again, so many times

Im just a speck inside your head, you came and made me who I am

I remember where it all began, so clearly

I feel a million miles away, still you connect me in your way

And you created me, something I wouldve never seen

When I could only see the floor, you made my window a door

So when they say they dont believe, I hope that they see you and me

After all the lights go down, Im just the words you are the sound

A strange type of chemistry, how youve become a part of me

And when I sit alone at night, your thoughts burn through me like a fire

Youre the only one who knows, who I really am

We all wanna be somebody, we just need a taste of who we are

We all wanna be somebody, were willing to go but not that far

And were all see through, just like glass

And we can shatter just as fast

That lights been burned out for a while, I still see it every time I pass

It was lost in the coldness of my mind, behind a box of reasons why

I never doubted it was there, just took a little time to find

And even when...

I feel a million miles away, still you connect me in your way

And you created me, something I wouldve never seen

When I can only see the floor, you made my window a door

So when they say they dont believe I hope that they see you and me

After all the lights go down, Im just the words you are the sound

A strange type of chemistry, how youve become a part of me

And when I sit alone at night, your thoughts burn through me like a fire

Youre the only one who knows, who I really am

We all wanna be somebody, we just need a taste of who we are

We all wanna be somebody, were willing to go but not that far

We all wanna be somebody, we just need a taste of who we are

We all wanna be somebody, were willing to go but not that far

Im just the boy inside the man, not exactly who you think I am

Trying to trace my steps back here again, so many times

When I can only see the floor, you made my window a door

So when they say they dont believe, I hope that they see you and me

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 01, 2014 ⏰

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