I walk in shadows of the past

Ten thousand voices are calling me

And I ask myself "Is this real or just a dream?".

Spotlights are shining in my eyes

I can feel the synergy, it makes me whole

So I ask myself "will I turn my world around?"

Then I brace myself, like a king that's waiting to be crowned.

I can be exceptional, sensational for you

And I could be acceptable, expendable to you.

There's so much static in the air

Power and eloquence enchanting all

Then I ask myself "has it only just begun?".

Into the realm of the unknown

I live the fantasy inside my head

Then I ask myself "It this the zenith of my soul?"

Yes I ask myself "It's this the only thing

That makes you whole?".

I can be exceptional, sensational for you

And I could be acceptable, expendable to you.

I won't deny the lies and deception

I've sought, I've learned, I've grown.

And I can be exceptional, sensational for you

And I could be acceptable, expendable to you

Yes I can be exceptional, invincible for you

But I might be delusional, pretending all I do.