What It's Like

You see all the beauty in the winter I can't see anything at all 'Cause it's just too dark outside Though God knows I've tried You count all the days you've been on this earth I can't even count the fingers On my own hand 'Cause I'm a distracted man I know I'm only supposed to be who Only I'm supposed to be, but could you Could you show me what it's like to be like you? I'm so glad you're just like you I had a nightmare about my shadow My shadow's been hiding From all my fears I've had this nightmare for years You had another dream that you were flying A running leap off the high dive But you don't hit the ground Now you're floating without a sound And I know I'm only supposed to be who Only I'm supposed to be, but could you Could you show me what it's like to be like you? I'm so glad that you're just like you But I wonder, could you show me what it's like to be like you? And maybe I could show you what it's like to be like me, too