I Don't Wanna be

I Don't Wanna be me

I Don't Wanna be me anymore



Ever throwing at his home

Two glass houses, twenty stones

Fourteen yellow, six are blue

Could it be worse.....quite doubtful



I Don't Wanna be

I Don't Wanna be me

I Don't Wanna be me anymore



I Don't Wanna be

I Don't Wanna be me

I Don't Wanna be me anymore



Two steps forward, three steps back

Without warning, heart attack

He fell asleep in the snow

Never woke up, died alone



I Don't Wanna be

I Don't Wanna be me

I Don't Wanna be me anymore



I Don't Wanna be

I Don't Wanna be me

I Don't Wanna be me anymore



Please don't dress in black

When you're at his wake

Don't go there to mourn

But to celebrate