're making me stronger Than I've ever been now I wanna know I'm not the only one around Can show me something deeper than I've found I wanna know you
of it all Who am I living for? I can see the writing on the wall I can't ignore this war At the end of it all Who am I living for? At the end, at the
to you, won't have trouble understanding You're the biggest lie of all, I told to myself And now we're being honest I used to think I had somebody watching
DJ turn it up It's about damn time to live it up I'm so sick of being so serious It's making my brain delirious I'm just talkin' the truth I'm telling
all I have. I want someone to love me For who I am. Bridge: Are you gonna love me (yeah) For who I am? Chorus: I want someone to love me For who I
what you wanna be And who I've always been I walk in here with a beat up case The same guitar I've always played And the words I wrote down on a page
But the one thing I'm sure of now Oh, and I absolutely have no doubt Yeah, I know who I am Yeah, I know who I am I Know
the pain Once I was a schemer but I always was a dreamer But it took me who I was and where I?ve been To make me who I am I?ve met a lot of lost souls
When I called, you didn't answer Now I'm feelin' like your ignorin' me I wish I could go back To the day before we met And skip my regret I wish I
me Now that wall's tellin' me What I don't wanna hear I'm tired of the word fool Ringin' in my ears Oh, I guess a saner man Would simply paint it But I
I'm always on the road, you're always all alone And I'm not always there when I'm at home But I'm ready for a little change I'm ready to accept some blame
Two young people without a thing Say some vows and spread their wings Settle down with just what they need Livin' on love She don't care 'bout what's
Well, I don't drink as much as I used to Lately it just ain't my style And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to They pass quickly like when I
next Sunday" Well, I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick Now you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick Sometimes I wonder what I'm
I work a forty hour week and I earn my keep And I try to walk proud and tall I keep my nose to the ground, I don't get behind And I don't back up at all
one thing, we've got to keep going 'Cause it don't come easy and it's so hard to hold You can't give up on love Looked out my window, what did I see
a long night has no end When there's no one there beside me Till I hold you once again Thank God for the radio When I'm on the road When I'm far from
wealth and privilege He says, "I don't believe in money But a man could make him a killin'" 'Cause some of that stuff don't sound Much different than Dylan I