I've never had a decent answer to a single question
I don't say my opinions too loud
I'm always second guessing can't take many chances
I just stick to what I'm best at
My personality it lends to bad first impressions

What I'd give to give it all I've got
What I'd do to be something I'm not
Never blamed to be so nonchalant
Now I'm stuck on autopilot
And sometimes I don't like myself
Can I be someone else?

Someone who makes their dreams come true
And drinks from wishing wells
Someone that they call lucky
And I never seem to fail
But sometimes I don't like myself
Can I be someone else?

What I'd give to give it all I've got
What I'd do to be something l'm not
Never blamed to be so nonchalant
Now I'm stuck on autopilot
You didn't have the confidence
You couldn't see a way through it
But look at all the things you did

Look at your metamorphosis
Finally you've found your gift
And now you're on a rocket ship
You're standing there on that stage
All because you had the faith
You're basking in the light of day a resurrection from your grave
Like flowers in the breeze you sway
But rooted in the dirt, you'll stay