"Somebody Who Loved" lyrics

"Somebody Who Loved"

Will the final breath be beautiful, unusual, complete?
When Peter plays it back to me
Will I be
Am I gonna be somebody who loved?

I hope when we talk about my family
And my enemies, he'll see
I did my best in spire of me
Wanna be
I just wanna be somebody who loved

Oh...
To be
I just wanna be somebody who loved

I hope I've given up on shiny things
And buying happiness
And trying to be liked the best
Wanna be
I just wanna be somebody who loved

And when I think about the broken world
And its broken history
I hope I gave it some relief
Will I be
Am I gonna be somebody who loved?

Oh...
To be
I just wanna be somebody

If I could start again
I'd be a better friend
We can never know when it ends
Catching up to do
I've got a lot to lose
Time to begin

Will my final breath be beautiful, unusual, complete?
When I look at how I treated me
Will I be
Am I gonna be somebody who loved?

Oh...
To be
I just wanna be somebody who loved


live album: "Dreamer." (2023)
Jess Godwin - Dreamer. live album cover
You May Also Like
Bridgit Mendler - "All I See Is Gold" I've got a sea of flowers But all these hours are just mine alone No ones home Bought me the finest china Each time I dine it's always me alone With the heater on Left to your own devices A master of...
Brooke Hyland - "Without You" We've done this dance before Now I know the score Don't wanna face the fact That the wind's at my back Same revolving door It cuts to the core I'm reaching down so deep For the chance to be free...
Mary Lambert - "Lay Your Head Down" Lay your head down Lay your head down Lay your head down on me What is the state of your heart? Is it concave? Are you awake? Sometimes when I cry I start to cry harder simply because I am crying...
Mack Z - "Play Nice" If you want to play with me Play nice If you want to stay with me Stay nice Well if you’re gonna stay with me Stay nice ‘Cause if you think you’re gonna run a game on me Think twice Got no room for...
Emily Kinney - "Jonathan" I am an artist he's my muse I shape his face color his shoes if he's a play I'll be the stage my pencil hasn't left the page since the night that we first kissed I refuse to forget the way my hair...