Being Me (Heppner Peter)

I can’t say if it’s real That you’re laying here with me It feels so good … this can’t be you No … this is something new A hoax, a silly joke or just a lie I don’t know if this is true Or just another dream of you I can’t forget I know that this sounds mad But not as mad as anything you say Being me … is everthing I’ve got Being me … is everythig that stays When everybody else will fail … And if it’s real what did it take Just to get here to this place? I gave so much … I cannot say And now i ask myself What it might be this time … just to stay And if it’s true, what is it worth? All these years an all the hurting … all the pain … Is it worth to hate … I couldn’t help to grow inside myself? Being me … is everthing I’ve got Being me … is everythig that stays When everybody else will fail … Being me … being myself … Indeed I’ve learnd my lesson well … Being me … Being myself At least not anybody else