Released on August 24, 1999

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Sit with me in the corner

Where the lights are low

Maybe you can make it right

Maybe you can make it right

With all the lights still covered

There's something too familiar

A little much to hang onto

A little much to hang onto

What I believed in no longer matters

Won't try and hold onto who I once was

Why should it matter

What I prefer?

But society slams me

Thinks I'm less of a man

Now I know I'm wanting

To go back to you

And I don't quite understand

And I don't quite understand

Can't deny these feelings

That are coming through

Is this who I really am?

Is this who I really am?

I never imagined this that I'm feeling

I finally have something I believe in

It shouldn't matter

This is who I am

But society slams me

Calls me less of a man


[Guitar Solo]


[Keyboard Solo]

I've finally something to believe in

I never imagined what I was feeling

It shouldn't matter

You don't feel the same

But so quick to judge and

You don't understand