Wannabe
Tristan Tritt
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You're casting stones from a glass house
Setting my legacy ablaze
Go round and round like a carousel
Say all my music sounds the same
Neck deep head, above the water
I'm too short on the shoulder of my father
I flew too close to the sun
Still raising hell and having fun
Not who I wanna be
I hate what I've become
I'll stumble till I run
Guess I'm a wannabe
I'm drinking spirits till I crash out
I'd rather bend before I break
My foolish pride seems to lash out
I better give before I take
Neck deep head, above the water
I'm too short in the shadow of my father
I flew too close to the sun
Still raising hell and having fun
Not who I wanna be
I hate what I've become
I'll stumble till I run
Guess I'm a wannabe
Neck deck head above the water
Goddamn I've become my Father
I flew too close to the sun
Still raising hell and having fun
I'm how I wannabe
Some things you can't outrun
When it's all said and done
Guess I'm a wannabe
Still raising hell and having fun
I'm who I wanna be
Some things you can't outrun
When it's all said and done
Guess I'm a wannabe