I am preoccupied, with no end in my sight
I just might lose my mind, sitting here and wasting my time
All alone on Fridays
Looking kinda sideways
Feeling like I might phase
Straight out of my head space
Running like a relay
Put me in a deep daze
All again the next day
I had a dream last night that my song was on the radio
My ego grew legs and sprinted out the door
And though I knew it was all I wanted and more
I had to catch that ego, cause I'd be done for
Cause that's just not
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
I wish these songs could write themselves
And in these struggles I need some help
But in the end it's all from the heart
Even though, I don't know where to start
All alone in my room
Slipping down a sand dune
Praying that I don't lose
All that I've been working for
Looking for a settled score
All to build my life and more
Hidden underneath the floor
I had a dream last night that my song was on the radio
My ego grew legs and sprinted out the door
And though I knew it was all I wanted and more
I had to catch that ego, cause I'd be done for
Cause that's just not
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who am I, to be singing these songs
Who am I, to be gone so long
Who am I, to be writing these wrongs
Who am I, to be who I am
To be who I am
Cause that is why I'm
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am