I think I’ll hit my guitar like this and pretend that I can play.
I think I’ll hold my head up high and pretend that I can say what I want when I can’t, but that’s okay.
I think I’ll talk like this for awhile and pretend that you know what I mean.
I think I’ll close my eyes like this and pretend that I didn’t see what I saw, but I saw it and I’ll see it again.

Who am I to exist in a world that’s falling apart?
Who am I to feel alone in a world that’s falling apart?
Who am I when people don’t know who they are?
I know who I am.
Who am I to pretend?
Who am I? Who am I to cry?

I think I’d like to climb a tree.
Will you come to rescue me when I climb a tree,
Will you please come rescue me?

Who am I? Who am I? Who am I to cry?