IT'S NOT ABOUT ME

 

Grab the mail, walk in the door, shadowed by the setting sun

TV dinner, evening news, another day is done

I feel like I don't have my own identity, it's not about me

 

Train wreck in my rear view mirror, my eyes are on the road ahead,

Can't help thinking it's so strange, seconds sooner I'd be dead

Is it random chance or destiny? It's not about me

 

 Feel like I'm rarely understood, doing what I think I should

 A common man for the common good, if I knew what to do I would

 I'm not sure what's driving me, coincidence or necessity

 But if I ask you might agree, it's not about me

 

Who knows what tomorrow holds, it's not up to me

And I'm not sure I have a voice in this democracy

I guess I shouldn't take the world so personally, it's not about me

 It's not for me to understand

 I'm not the leader of the band

 I'm just another grain of sand

 That God is holding in His hand

 

 

 

 

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