Hello friend, it's been sometime, since i've sat at your
table, and drank your wine, worldy lies, empty
skies, but only you can satisfy

Can I be somebody? Not what they want me to
be, just a pale reflection of what you want me to be

Sticks and stones, skin and bones, my teflon coat is
wearing thin, worldly wise, synthesised, i'm on the
outside looking in

Can I be somebody? Not what they want me to, just
a pale reflection of what you want me to be, that's
what i'm gonna be, can I be somebody? Can I be
somebody? I'm gonna be somebody

I know one day, I will be free, my cynical clothing,
will fall from me, flying high in the blink of an
eye, mezzamorphisy