Type O NegativeI Dont Wanna Be Me

I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore ever throwing at his home
two glass houses, twenty stones
fourteen yellow, six are blue
could it be worse.....quite doubtful I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore two steps forward, three steps back
without warning, heart attack
he fell asleep in the snow
never woke up, died alone I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be me anymore please don't dress in black
when you're at his wake
don't go there to mourn
but to celebrate