Day in day out
i try to find some solid ground
standing in quick sand
hoping for something
to get me out of this
hole that i've made
each day becomes a grave
i need to rise from
punch my hands through the soil revival
cuz i wanna be somebody
and i wanna be someone
light guide the way
i need a haven
a place to lay my head
i know these words have all been said
because i've sang them before
i still search for the day
when my breath will find me
where struggle and strength meet
where the end makes sense of the means
cuz i wanna be somebody
and i wanna be someone