This Is Who I Am

(Jascha Richter/John Gordon)

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Now baby who's to blame

You keep my picture in a frame

Without room to move

Now show me the man

That could fit into your plan

Of a faultless love

Now we have to sail and we have to live

And we have to fail and we have to forgive

This is who I am

This is who I am

This is who I am

A part of me that you don't understand

A part of me that you don't understand

A part of me that you don't understand

And I love you still

And I love you still

And I love you still

I'm only riding through the hills

I'm only riding through the hills

I'm only riding through the hills

But it's a minor thing

You're still the one that makes me sing

Until the end of time

And you caught my love in a summer breeze

But sometimes there's a bird that I have to release

Can't you see you only want the best of me

Now you've got the ball don't you let it fall

This is how I feel

A little part of me that you don't understand

A little part of me that you don't understand

This is who I am

This is who I am

This is who I am

A little part of me that you don't understand

A little part of me that you don't understand

A little part of me that you don't understand

A little part of me that you don't understand

A little part of me that you don't understand

A little part of me that you don't understand