"I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace"
If you knew who I really was,
You'd have to be me
But not even I know who I am,
When I think I'm one thing I turn into another
One minute I'm sitting in a crowd of faces
The next I'm alone
I hate to be alone
But I costantly find myself that way
If only I had a chance
To be the way I wanted to be
To see things from the other side
They way people should see things
Here in a flash and gone without a trace"
If you knew who I really was,
You'd have to be me
But not even I know who I am,
When I think I'm one thing I turn into another
One minute I'm sitting in a crowd of faces
The next I'm alone
I hate to be alone
But I costantly find myself that way
If only I had a chance
To be the way I wanted to be
To see things from the other side
They way people should see things
