Paroles de The Saint

I am me as only I can be You push me from the start A planned device on how to live my life I try to play the part Always wanted something more for me I was born given a path Never would I make the same mistakes Nothing that will hold me back Do you really want to make it better? Do you really want to be the saint? Are you satisfied? Did you lose your pride? (You're not) you're not to blame Never thought there might be more to me Doors were locked, needed a key I finally opened my eyes; saw what had passed me by Wasn't where I wanted to be Do you really want to make it better? Do you really want to be the saint? Are you satisfied? Did you lose your pride? (You're not) you're not to blame Do you really want to make it better? Do you really want to be the saint? Are you satisfied? Did you lose your pride? (You're not) you're not to blame To blame To blame To blame To blame