Ward Thomas

Who I'm Not
I could be the voice The stereo will sell you And no one really values Singing on the auction block But I'm not And I could be the dirt That everybody walks on And soak up all their thoughts on How to make it to the top, but I'm not But I'm not Through every stage of understanding They try to tell me what I want And I can't say just who I am yet But I'm closer than I thought 'Cause I know who I'm not I could be the breath That blows out someone's candle Whispers under handed Jealous wishes in the dark But I'm not And I could be the critic With judgement in my eyes Letras de cancionesSat on nothing but the prize The kind that hides a broken heart But I'm not, but I'm not Through every stage of understanding They try to tell me what I want And I can't say just who I am yet But I'm closer than I thought 'cause I know who I'm not Ohh... I could be the step Blind but still believing I will find my freedom They may say that I am lost But I'm not From Letras Mania