Can I listen, can I hear
Can I be still and have no fear
Can I wonder, Can I dream
Can it be more than it seems
Like trying to get comfortable in hell
I was tryin to be somebody else
But as I receive the grace I'm dealt
I can receive the mess as well
Of being myself
Can I lay down, can I laugh
Can I let go of the past
Can I let you, love me back
And admit the parts I lack
Like trying to get comfortable in hell
I was tryin to be somebody else
But as I receive the grace I'm dealt
I can receive the mess as well
Being myself
Of being myself
My sacred self
Being myself
Being myself
My sacred self
Can I falter and offend
Can I own it and repent
Can I lay down my defense
Can I get back, back home again
Like trying to get comfortable in hell
I'm always tryin to be somebody else
But as I receive the grace I'm dealt
I can receive the mess as well
Being myself
Being myself
My sacred self
Being myself