Going through my closet, trying on my clothes Thinking if I can find something stylish I'll feel better I think I'll get a haircut, find a fresh new look Maybe if I just chop all my hair off I'll feel better
I move around my furniture, trying to find some flow Maybe if I make all these changes, this could feel like home Well I think I'm getting restless, like I want to start again But I'm just fine-tuning my messes and that's no way to live
And I just want to be someone other than me
Posted at the bar, trying to look indifferent Maybe someone will think that I'm famous, or somebody important I'm sipping whiskey-gingers and gazing around the room Filled with women all sparkle and leather, trying just as hard as I am
And I just want to be someone other than me
I bought these new Doc Martins ‘cause I thought that they were cool And I sure didn't have the money, but I feel better And I went and got that haircut, I think it looks alright People've been telling me that I look pretty so I should feel better
But I just want to be someone other than meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
