Who I Am

I'm changing mask after mask all I feel at home with
is my skin, as far from the celebrated it may seem to be
I am young, it's a long way to go before I have
weathered the storms to see the fruit that my own heart bears for me

Melodies and words
on a paper could you tell me who I am?
I'll send off these songs to the world
as bottled letters but do they speak for me?

There are so many faces in frames
from which I may choose to be
So many lives from which I may choose to lead
And I will keep myself from getting lost
if I remember what my chase is all about
And it's not to be for them but to find out who I am
Oh it's not to be for them but to find out who I am

It's only now that my hands know to tell the anatomy
of me from the words that made their way in ink in front of me
Time and time again I find myself realizing I
cannot judge my own book by the chapters unfolded to me

Melodies and words
on a paper could you tell me who I am?
I'll send off these songs to the world
as bottled letters but do they speak for me?

There are so many faces in frames
from which I may choose to be
So many lives from which I may choose to lead
I will keep myself from getting lost
if I remember what my chase is all about
It's not to be for them but to find out who I am
Oh it's not to be for them but to find out who I am

So my heart, you need to speak to me
We need to be in this together you see
Show me what hopes you are made up of
And show me what scars you need to heal of
And I will find for you
a life you may find redemption through
Where I will always remember
Where I will always remember
Yes I will always remember
That it's not to be for them but to find out who I am
Oh it's not to be for them but to find out who I



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Stapp, John Curry, Aleksandr Bodnar
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