This Really Isn't Me (From "First Impressions")

This really isn't me
Not the girl I know so well
And yet I must confess
I like the change

This simply cannot be
Things should never go so well
But clouds beneath my feet
Seem rather strange

My head is much too light
My heart is much too gay
I'm very unaccustomed
To feeling this way

No this really isn't me
But I like it oh so well
So well that I don't care
What made me fall
I discovered him
And suddenly you see
This really isn't me at all

How fine, how nice
How perfectly grand
To think we could make amends
Especially since it's perfectly clear
We always were meant to be friends

No this really isn't me
But I like it oh so well
So well that I don't care
What made me fall
I discovered him
And suddenly you see
This really isn't me
It isn't me
At all



Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Paxton, Robert Goldman, George David Weiss
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