Lyric

This is me - this is all I can do

Drawing you close with melodies of thought

This is me - breaking open the doors to tomorrow

Even if my voice goes hoarse

Wanderer lost in the moment, with no money and nowhere to go

Trampled and uprooted just as they sprout, a relic of outdated opinions

A bystander mocking the present with neither merit nor fault

A fake face merely observing, which way will tomorrow turn?

Living day to day, the world is frosted glass

Pushing through the haze ahead, still managing a smile

This is me - this is all I can do

Drawing you close with melodies of thought

This is me - breaking open the doors to tomorrow

Even if my voice goes hoarse

Dreams overflow, [That’s fine too] crammed into a hat

Even on a dull day like today, I’ll keep connecting the dots

No use complaining, it won’t fill your stomach

Nothing comes your way unless you reach out and grab it

Living day to day, the world is frosted glass

Pushing through the haze ahead, still managing a smile

This is me - though the days are mundane

Lost in dreams I keep strumming

This is me - holding tight to love for tomorrow

Stretching my hand endlessly forward

This is me - this is all I can do

Drawing you close with melodies of thought

This is me - breaking open the doors to tomorrow

Even if my voice goes hoarse

This is me Yeah!

Drawing you close with melodies of thought

This is me Yeah!

Even if my voice goes hoarse