He watches himself walk into the west The labels have overcome But to be what he thinks that he knows that is best He's going to have to run He strums away an old guitar Don't care that it's out of tune Sometimes he can shine like a yellowy star Sometimes he is dead as the moon The poets lay words that weigh down my mind The singers they leave me deaf I can see so much now but my eyes have gone blind I wonder what else is left Now the game is wide open You open your eyes and wake up next to someone else And it stops you from breathing Must be why you get so blue Still you can't help but worry 'Bout how soon you'll hurry To let it all go again And who you're deceiving Is it me or you? I love you for all of the wrong that I've done And all of the good that I do I can be anything but not anyone And not 'cause you tell me to