If I sold this guitar And a piece of my heart for you Would you hop on a bus And leave just because, would you? Are these dreams overrated? Running from myself I used to be somebody else I'm holding out for a good reason The people around me, they all seem to tell me That I tend to change like the seasons I used to be somebody else For this dream that I chose Is too big for us both, it's true And it hurts me the most Now I feel like a ghost around you Are these dreams overrated? Running from myself I used to be somebody else I'm holding out for a good reason The people around me they all seem to tell me That I tend to change like the seasons I used to be somebody else If I sold this guitar And a piece of my heart for you Would you hop on a bus And leave just because, would you? I used to be somebody else I'm holding out for a good reason The people around me, they all seem to tell me That I tend to change like the seasons I used to be somebody else I'm holding out for a good reason The people around me they all seem to tell me That I tend to change like the seasons I used to be somebody else I used to be somebody else I used to be somebody else