What I Am Video (MV)

I went walking in the cold
The flags are frozen, stuck to their poles
My face is dried out, I feel old
I feel bold
I wander downtown
I wonder about the homeless man
Sleeping on the sidewalk
Cigarette still lit, burning in his hand
Would I look so different?

He wakes and wonders
Who I am
What I am
What I am
What to do
Who I am
What I am
What I am
What to do

I tried to think of something to yell about
Or rage against
But all your calls to violence
Just crowd out my common sense

And we're all on edge
While someone else is getting rich
Me and my imaginary friends
We just wanna get away from it

How did you deal with it in your time
Or are we almost out of time
I know it hasn't been too kind
Only rule is you gotta stay, in line

I wander into the 27 Club
Sing karaoke at the top of my lungs
In the name of Amy, and Jim, and Janis
And Jimi, and Kurt, and Mr. Jones
And it hurts less than the alternatives
Me and my friends
As I imagine them

Imagine them, telling me
Who I am
What I am
What I am
What to do
Who I am
What I am
What I am
What to do
What to do