"Maybe It's Me" lyrics

"Maybe It's Me"
(feat. Wayne Brady)

The time
Where'd it go?
It all feels like yesterday
Rewind or move ahead
Tell me, what can I say?
I used to look around
And see all these happy faces
Am I the only one who's down?

My fragile heart made of glass
Shattered like a mirror
No luck in my past
The future looks much clearer
We need to make a change
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of things to blame

I could blame it on the world
I could blame it on the ones who made me cry
I could blame it on the man who broke my heart
But now I see
Maybe it's me
Maybe it's me
Maybe it's me, I lost my own way
Maybe it's me
Maybe it's me
A brand new me will start today

Nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah-nah

Tired of feeling sorry for myself
Pointing the finger at someone else
When it's me
No more excuses
Walking 'round useless
Putting me first like I should have from the start
I broke my own heart
Picking up all the pieces that have fell apart

I could blame it on the world (Oh-woah)
I could blame it on the ones who made me cry
I could blame it on the man who broke my heart
Now I see
Maybe it's me (Uh)
Maybe it's me (Uh)
Maybe it's me, I lost my own way
Maybe it's me
Maybe it's me
A brand new me will start today

Nah-nah-nah-nah, uh


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