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Texty: Kevin Max. Be.

All in all we're fading
Like a soul lost in the wilderness
We're cold and we're cut off from it
Not knowing where it's gonna end

There's a star in Bethlehem, it's calling you
It's memory of one made it

Be, be yourself
There's no one who does it quite like you
And be, no one else
'Cause if you don't then who's going to
You're a tribute to the best of us

We follow everybody else
Not knowing what we're made for
The mecca of insecure
The sign and mark of the popular

There's a new face on the television
It's a new host with the same decision

Be, be yourself
Don't let the losers tell you what to do
And be, no one else
Because if you don't then who is going to

And the time is now no reason to look back
Just like an infant born
You've got to catch your breath
And I'm learning father, yes, and I'm going farther

Be, be yourself
There's no one who does it quite like you
And be, no one else
'Cause if you don't then who's going to

Light the path you're supposed to see
Just like the salt that filters through the need
Like the stars falling from the sky
Just like the apple of your daddy's eye