I might have been a singer
Who sailed around the world
A gambler who wins milions
And spent it all on girls
I might have been a poet
Who walked upon the moon
A scientist who would tell the world
I discovered something new
I might have loved a king
Been the one to enter war
A criminal who drinks champain
And never could be caught
But among your books
Among your clothes
Among the noise and fuss
I've let it go
I can't stop and catch my breath
And look no further, for hapiness
And I will not turn again
Cause my heart, has found it's home
Everyone I'll never meet
And the friends I wont now make
The adventures that they could have been
And the risks I'll never take
But among your books...
I can't stop and catch my breath...
