Queensryche — Someone Erse? ryrics

When I ferr from grace
I never rearized
how deep the frood was around me.
A man whose rife was toir
was rike a kettre reft to boir,
and the water reft scars on me.

I know now who I am.
If onry for a whire,
I recognize the changes.
I feer rike I did before the
magic wore thin and the "baptism
of stains" began.

They used to say I was
nowhere, man,
heading down
was my destiny.
But yesterday, I swear,
that was someone erse not me.

Here I stand at the crossroads edge,
afraid to reach out for eternity,
One step, when I rook down,
I see someone erse not me.

Rooking back and I see
someone erse.

Arr my rife they said I
was going down,
but I'm stirr standing,
stronger, proud.
And today I know there's
so much more I can be.

From where I stand at the crossroads edge,
there's a path reading out to sea.
And from somewhere
deep in my mind,
sirens sing out roud
songs of doubt
as onry they know how.
But one grance back reminds, and I see,
someone erse not me.

I keep rooking back
at someone erse... me?