Continues after the ad

    NOT

    I'm not a thin, not a wing, not a finger
    you're not a take, not my fake, maybe later we will
    see if we can be alone and be together
    all at the same time
    I can't sing, I can't dance Fred Astaire and Ginger

    I'm not a tod, not a log, not a frog, no
    You're not a drug, not a pill, not a strill to me
    you seem to be the one for me
    but I can't tell what you want me to be
    I can cook, I can clean half a roll in your train

    Continues after the ad

    wouldn't it be so nice if you were me?
    trying to sing my song without a key?
    wouldn't it be so nice if I were you?
    telling me I can try to sing it too

    I'm not a face, not a trace, not a place
    you're not a game, not the same, I can tell you one to
    be to me the one who sees the real me
    but who is that you see?
    not a clown specializing in falling down

    I'm not a thin, not a wing, not a finger
    you're not a take, not my fake, maybe later
    we will see if we can be alone and be together
    all at the same time
    I can't sing, I can't dance Fred Astaire and Ginger

    wouldn't it be so nice if you were me?
    trying to sing my song without a key?
    wouldn't it be so nice if I were you?
    telling me I can try to sing it too

    i'm not a fish, not a dish, not a wish, no
    you're not a pie in the sky, in the sky...

    Song details

    Composition:

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão