Sometimes I feel like I was born for something special
Wake up sure that I will live to seize the day
Sometimes I feel like I was born for nothing more
Than floating around like a fallen leaf, daydreaming my life away
Whoops, got up in the moment
Almost spilled the beans on how I really feel
I'm in a mental predicament
I don't want to seem weak but I want to keep it real
And I don't need nobody comin' to me tellin' me to tell em what is going on
But luckily for me only a few of my friends will even listen to this song
Spill my guts onto the track it splats on your backburner
Looking back I must react to feelings once unheard of
Am I the only one who's feeling overcome
With an overwhelming sense that there is something more to
The inaudible voice that is the back of my head?
That whispers in a language only I can understand
It is older than my body and will live on when I'm dead
It's more of the true sense of me than I can comprehend
Am I the only one?
Is there any who can relate?
Is there a feeling deep inside?
Is there a word other than fate?
The dust from the stars formed into the Earth
And from the dust we are
And dust we shall return
Look into the mirror what do I see?
Who is that staring back at me?
Am I the only one who stays up at night?
Looking at the stars, wondering why?
Why is it I am?
Why is it I'm here?
Is there a point to me at all?
Is there a direction I should steer?
Look into the mirror what do I see?
Who is that staring back at me?