Hello friend, it's been sometime, since i've sat at your   table, and drank your wine, worldy lies, empty   skies, but only you can satisfy      Can I be somebody? Not what they want me to   be, just a pale reflection of what you want me to be      Sticks and stones, skin and bones, my teflon coat is   wearing thin, worldly wise, synthesised, i'm on the   outside looking in      Can I be somebody? Not what they want me to, just   a pale reflection of what you want me to be, that's   what i'm gonna be, can I be somebody? Can I be   somebody? I'm gonna be somebody      I know one day, I will be free, my cynical clothing,   will fall from me, flying high in the blink of an   eye, mezzamorphisy