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