Words and Music by Mike Edwards

Who am I?
Where am I?
Why do I feel this way?
Where am I?
Why do I feel this way?

Have you ever felt that it's someone else
Living your life
An image of you, only better, it's true
At the outside, at the outside
At the outside, at the outside

Who am I?
Where am I?
Why do I feel this way?
Where am I?
Why do I feel this way?

Is there nothing I've done
That was truly begun, be the real me
Have I stood to the side, aware of the tide
That drags me
Out to the sea