Vārdi: Who. I'm One (at Least).

Every year is the same and I feel it again
I'm a loser, no chance to win
Leaves start falling, come down is calling
Loneliness starts sinking in

But I'm one, I am one
And I can see that this is me
I will be, you'll all see
I'm the one

Where do you get those blue, blue jeans?
Faded patched secret so tight
Where do you get that walk oh, so lean?
Your shoes and your shirts, all just right

But I'm one, I am one
And I can see that this is me
I will be, you'll all see
I'm the one

I got a Gibson without a case
But I can't get that even tanned look on my face
Ill fitting clothes and I blend in the crowd
Fingers so clumsy, voice too loud

But I'm one, I am one
And I can see that this is me
I will be, you'll all see
I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one