I don't know who they want me to be They always tell me to be me But who the hell am I? I'm having conversations with myself Table for one, for lame and young I feel like I could fly 24 floors up in the air, I come back down I'm feelin' scared Ten years just went by I've been told to remember what I've done That I might find answers in the mess But all I see, I gotta go do, my hands are full I just gotta figure out the truth (la-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da) What's the truth? (La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da) What's the truth? (La-da-da-da) I don't know who they want me to be They always tell me to be me But who the hell am I? I don't know who they want me to be They always tell me to be me But who the hell am I? I'm talking to myself again, dialogue no headphones on I'm crazy as I seem I guess I should get to know myself, but where's the time? With a cloudy mind, I'm floating on a tree I've been told, to remember what I've done That I might, find answers in the mess But all I see, I gotta go do, my hands are full I just gotta figure out the truth (la-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da) What's the truth? (La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da) What's the truth? I don't know who they want me to be They always tell me to be me But who the hell am I? I don't know who they want me to be They always tell me to be me But who the hell am I?