The Bombers me myself and i bonus track

I know that I will never be
All the things that I'd liked to be
I live my life the way I like
No matter what
I dream a lot about playing guitar
In your stereo, in your car
But now I'm back, right on the mark
Just where I started
'cause I'm doing it for me, myself and I
I keep hearing the beat of a song lost in time
Holding me like lashes that are hard to untie
'cause I'm doing it for me, myself and I
You say that I'll never be
All the things that I dreamed to be
You say I'm fine, but outta time
And my songs are weak
I dreamed a lot my whole fuckin' life
I lost my chances but not my pride
And now I'm back, right on the mark
Just where I started
'cause I'm doing it for me, myself and I
I keep hearing the beat of a song lost in time
Holding me like lashes that are hard to untie
'cause I'm doing it for me, myself and I
Like all the guys who nobody knows
Playing they're songs on Venice Beach
Feeling the indifference from all those leeches
I'm not alone
'cause I got my truth, I got my songs
I got the music, I gotta place to go
I'm not a hero
I'm a just fucking lost soul
Like a rolling stone
Rolling on
I keep rolling on
I'm still rolling on