Docs

Going through my closet,

trying on my clothes

Thinking if I can find something stylish

I'll feel better

I think I'll get a haircut,

find a fresh new look

Maybe if I just chop all my hair off

I'll feel better

I move around my furniture,

trying to find some flow

Maybe if I make all these changes,

this could feel like home

Well I think I'm getting restless,

like I want to start again

But I'm just fine-tuning my messes

and that's no way to live

And I just want to be

someone other than me

I just want to be

someone other

Posted at the bar,

trying to look indifferent

Maybe someone will think that I'm famous,

or somebody important

I'm sipping whiskey-gingers

and gazing around the room

Filled with women all sparkle and leather,

trying just as hard as I am

But I just want to be

someone other than me

I just want to be

someone other than me

I bought these new Doc Martins

'cause I thought that they were cool

And I sure didn't have the money,

but I feel better

And I went and got that haircut,

I think it looks alright

People've been telling me that I look pretty

so I should feel better

And I just want to be

someone other than me

I just want to be

someone other than me

I just want to be

someone other than me

I just want to be

someone other