Don't Want to be Who I Am - Mustasch

I called a friend the other day

His life was easy, fine and quite okay

It made me stunned

Cause it’s usually the other way around

I can hear the sound of cawing crows

I really like it when they sing their blues

I’m used to it now

Well misery is on the house

Yet another lonely quiet dawn

In my melancholic blacked out room

And I wonder will I ever be able to close that door

It’s about time for me to take a stand

Before heaven comes crashing down

Don’t want to be who I am

I want to be who I imagine I am