Ignite - Parting wishes

Who do you want to be? Is it that one at the front of the crowd Moving to a song they don't know Dancing for a camera they will never see Flash bulb lust I don't want a piece of that fame I don't want no handy nickname Just let me wake up on the right side of the bed And let me see something there for once To let me know I meant something more Than just another car In your train of thought Who do you want to be? Is it that one on the front of the stage Shouting to people with a bullhorn mouth Going hoarse trying to turn back sheep Jesus clone I got no labels that you can scoff Don't want nothing that you can peel off Who's got my number? Stand forward No sleep Til I'm six feet deep