Halfway to Memphis, drivin' in the rain

Self confidence slippin', still runnin' away

From the face in the mirror, the lines on the face

From New York City to the San Francisco Bay

From the ghost in the closet

The monkey on your back

From the one that really knows you

Been there watchin' your back

But the fire in your belly still burns

Just be yourself

You're like no one else

There's nobody like you

You can't find it on the shelf

Just let the world know

That you're ready for show

Count three and let go

Before you turn around and go home

Turn around, baby

Down by the lilikoi near the old stone wall

There time stands still, yet the water still falls

There nothing much changes but the seasons still change

Just wishin' and hopin' to break even again

You take these things with you

You take 'em to the heart

But take nothing for granted

Well, there's a good place to start

Until you feel light circle again

Just be yourself

You're like no one else

There's nobody like you

You can't find it on the shelf

Just let the world know

That you're ready for show

Count three and let go

Before you turn around and go home

There ain't no sanctuary

Young [Jeff Buckley] blood

You're halfway to Memphis

In the Mississippi mud

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Be yourself

You're like no one else

There's nobody like you

You can't find it on the shelf

Just let the world know

That you're ready for show

Count three and let go

Before you turn around and go home

Turn yourself around and get back home

Just turn around and go home