Becoming - Number One Son

I’m becoming something new.

Overcome by the way I’ve found and lost it all.

All again in another fall and I’ve seen it done a thousand times before.

And I can’t believe it’s gone again,

That it’s gone again.

Will this time provide me with the reason why?

My anger opens up the way that I should see myself

And maybe pass me by when I can’t take no more.

I can’t take no more.

Faith won’t fool me But I’ve got to believe in what I know when I lose direction.

But I’ve got to believe in «The only way I know is mine.»

I’m becoming something new.

Overcome by the way I’ve found and lost it all.

All again in another fall and I’ve seen it done a thousand times before.

And I can’t believe it’s gone again,

That it’s gone again.

Faith won’t fool me But I’ve got to believe in what I know when I lose direction.

But I’ve got to believe in «The only way I know is mine.»

The metamorphosis begins to alter what I am,

My fabric, what I am within.

When I begin to show the signs,

I’ll start this journey with such trepidation,

Should I find the only way I know is mine!

The only way I know is mine!

But I’ve got to believe in what I know when I lose direction.

But I’ve got to believe in «The only way I know is mine.»

The only way I know is mine.