what if..

What if I was alright?
That eventually, I wasn’t wound so tight?

What if I had..
the balls to be bad..

Would you still look at me like that?

Would you be mad?..That I had held the old me back?


Maybe I was too much..
Maybe I’ll take it down a notch

And maybe I have the guts to go mad..

Maybe..
I mess me up real bad
Maybe.. I’ll make you wish,
Wish that you had the old me back

Why can’t I be somebody else?
Somebody..
Who isn’t too cool to believe,
That it’s ok.. to be just me

What if I can’t remember..Who I’m tryin’ to be?

(Bleu-Somebody Else)