Maybe I’m Not Meant to Do Anything Remarkable After All Songtext
von Henning Ohlenbusch
Maybe I’m Not Meant to Do Anything Remarkable After All Songtext
Another year, another year,
And here I am, still sitting here.
It's a wonderful place for a boy to be.
Even me.
My generation was pacified,
Taught self-esteem and filled with pride.
Ergo egos. Away we go.
Egos weee!
I believed it for a long, long time though they told it to us all.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
An enrichment program, a gifted class.
I didn't have to do very much to pass.
Oh, what could I be if I applied myself?
We'll never know.
'Cause I give up almost instantly,
If something doesn't come to me easily.
If I'm entitled to success, well, I must be great,
And I can wait.
I believed it for a long, long time but I got this wake-up call.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
I'm starting to recognize.
I don't need a bigger life.
I'm starting to recognize.
I don't need a bigger life.
I used to feel nothing but guilt,
When I took a look at the life I built.
Surely I was meant for something more,
Something great.
Lately, I feel something more like peace.
Have I given up or have I been released?
Maybe this drive to improve ourselves,
Might be a mistake. (We all make.)
I believed it for a long, long time but I was headed for a wall.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
I believed it for a long, long time though they told it to us all.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
And here I am, still sitting here.
It's a wonderful place for a boy to be.
Even me.
My generation was pacified,
Taught self-esteem and filled with pride.
Ergo egos. Away we go.
Egos weee!
I believed it for a long, long time though they told it to us all.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
An enrichment program, a gifted class.
I didn't have to do very much to pass.
Oh, what could I be if I applied myself?
We'll never know.
'Cause I give up almost instantly,
If something doesn't come to me easily.
If I'm entitled to success, well, I must be great,
And I can wait.
I believed it for a long, long time but I got this wake-up call.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
I'm starting to recognize.
I don't need a bigger life.
I'm starting to recognize.
I don't need a bigger life.
I used to feel nothing but guilt,
When I took a look at the life I built.
Surely I was meant for something more,
Something great.
Lately, I feel something more like peace.
Have I given up or have I been released?
Maybe this drive to improve ourselves,
Might be a mistake. (We all make.)
I believed it for a long, long time but I was headed for a wall.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
I believed it for a long, long time though they told it to us all.
But, maybe I'm not meant to do anything remarkable after all.
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