When I fell from I never realized How the flood was around me A man whose was toil was like a kettle left to boil And the water these scars on me
The chains I wore were mine, dragging me towards my for me long ago
I by all their rules, went to their right schools
Who was I to
used to say I was nowhere man Heading down was my But I swear that was Someone not me
Here I at the crossroad's edge Afraid to reach out for One when I look down I see else, not me
I know now who I am, if only for I the changes I feel I did, before the magic wore thin And the of stains began
Sacrifice, the always say... is a sign of But where one draw the line in the face of injury? I'm just to understand
here at the crossroad's edge Looking down at I used to be A man, trying to stay afloat Heavy with the past, but keeping hope That something more that is seen But it's somewhere out of
So I keep looking Looking back and I see someone
All my life they I was going down But I'm standing stronger proud
And today I know, so much more I can be I I finally understand
From I stand at the crossroad's edge There's a path out to sea And from somewhere in my mind Sirens sing out loud, of doubt, as only they know how But one glance reminds and I see Else, not me.
I keep looking at Someone Else... me?