Times I walked away, all the times I'd stay
To see the glamor of my life play
Being me again to be myself alone
Sometimes I love the things they said
Being me [Incomprehensible] see now and then
Sometimes, sometimes there was you
Sometimes, sometimes it was blue and the lights were brilliant
To fly a spirit for to stage the show
Sometimes my head and heart would disagree
All the things to know, all the ways to go
So many things have changed and yet somehow
It wasn’t always easy learning to be me
Some things were cold as stone, it was lonely
There will always be a stage, a song for me