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Thousand Foot Krutch- Be Somebody: Loi bai Hat: I’m just the boy inside the man, not exactly who you think I am Trying to trace my steps back here again so many times I’m just a speck inside your hand, 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 create in me something I would’ve never seen When I could only see the floor, you made my window a door So when they say they don’t believe, I hope that they see you in me After all the lights go down, I’m just the words you are the sound A strange type of chemistry, how you’ve become a part of me And when I sit alone at night, your thoughts burn through me like a fire You’re 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, we’re willing to go but not that far. And we’re all see through, just like glass And we can shatter just as fast That light’s been burned out for a while, I still see it every time I pass It was lost in the corners of my mind, Behind a box of reasons why I never doubted it was there, It 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 create in me something I would’ve never seen When I could only see the floor, you made my window a door So when they say they don’t believe I hope that they see you in me After all the lights go down, I’m just the words you are the sound A strange type of chemistry, how you’ve become a part of me And when I sit alone at night, your thoughts burn through me like a fire You’re 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, we’re 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, we’re willing to go but not that far I’m 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 could only see the floor, you made my window a door So when they say they don’t believe, I hope that they see you in me
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 02:30:28 +0000

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