This is me
I know what I am
Buy on a tin can
To make you hear my voice clear
To make you wonder what I'm doing here
I've burned all of my bridges now
I try to get through somehow
But no-one seems to hear me
Even when I cut my wrists and bleed
Hey you, with the tear in your eye, don't you cry
You didn't see me, ah, you didn't hear me at all
I tried shouting at passing cars
Preaching in crowded bars
But no-one really sees me, they're too busy with apologies
And I've got things that I need to say
But for all the good it does, I might as well be a vapour trail
Vapour trail
With all my strength and all my soul I could've turned dust to gold
But that would be a cheap trick
Showing off is not the way I think
I know what I am
Buy on a tin can
To make you hear my voice clear
To make you wonder what I'm doing here
I've burned all of my bridges now
I try to get through somehow
But no-one seems to hear me
Even when I cut my wrists and bleed
Hey you, with the tear in your eye, don't you cry
You didn't see me, ah, you didn't hear me at all
I tried shouting at passing cars
Preaching in crowded bars
But no-one really sees me, they're too busy with apologies
And I've got things that I need to say
But for all the good it does, I might as well be a vapour trail
Vapour trail
With all my strength and all my soul I could've turned dust to gold
But that would be a cheap trick
Showing off is not the way I think
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