When I look, I look,I look inside myself What I see, I see, I see the real me Not a shell,a shell of what I want to be But an image, an image of what's inside of me
Is it who I am-Who I am or who I want to be Is it who I am-Who I am or who I want to be
When I hear, I hear, I hear the words they say What I feel, I feel, I feel it pushing me
Not a chance, a chance that I'll run away.
What I've found, I've found is here to stay
Is it who I am-Who I am or who I want to be Is it who I am-Who I am or who I want to be
Never been a question of sincerity Always been a flame that burns inside of me Never been a question of sincerity Always been a flame that burns inside