Which One of Us Is Me - Jay Gruska

The pattern isn’t something

That’s easily defined

Well, one of us is visionary

One of us is blind

Well, sometimes I’ll be starin' in the mirror

But I don’t know who I’m watchin'

When will I see

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us is me?

The old man with the passion

He can’t get out of bed

The dancer proves it’s more than just

Some voices in my head

But she’s changing (she's changing)

Into someone (into someone)

I remember from another time

I’m turning into someone else, so

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us is me?

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us is me?

Nobody wants just ordinary

Everyone needs the plot to vary

Some live out their dreams

Some take extremes

While others end up asking

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us

Which one of us, which one of us is me?

Which one of us, which one of us?

(Hey, hey, now)

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?

(Which one of us?)

Which one of us, which one of us?

(Which one of us?)

Which one of us, which one of us?

Which one of us, which one of us?