| 作词 : Turner Harrison | |
| 作曲 : Turner Harrison | |
| Potential | |
| Woke up home again alone... | |
| Face in the pillow, dreaming of lives I saved. | |
| Nobody calling on the phone, | |
| Whispering willow, telling me nothing's changed. | |
| Bout time I made something of myself, | |
| Through sitting out life in the middle.. | |
| Is this all for me, if so I might explode, | |
| Or am I to be someone to be someone... somebody more. | |
| Spend my days in smoky haze... | |
| Planning and scheming, but never to see it through... | |
| Watch the world wither away, | |
| Not lifting a finger, I only will consume. | |
| Bout time I start to think for myself, | |
| Can't make a difference from the porch. | |
| It's bound to happen, man I see such potential, | |
| Am I to be someone, to be someone... | |
| Somebody more |
| zuo ci : Turner Harrison | |
| zuo qu : Turner Harrison | |
| Potential | |
| Woke up home again alone... | |
| Face in the pillow, dreaming of lives I saved. | |
| Nobody calling on the phone, | |
| Whispering willow, telling me nothing' s changed. | |
| Bout time I made something of myself, | |
| Through sitting out life in the middle.. | |
| Is this all for me, if so I might explode, | |
| Or am I to be someone to be someone... somebody more. | |
| Spend my days in smoky haze... | |
| Planning and scheming, but never to see it through... | |
| Watch the world wither away, | |
| Not lifting a finger, I only will consume. | |
| Bout time I start to think for myself, | |
| Can' t make a difference from the porch. | |
| It' s bound to happen, man I see such potential, | |
| Am I to be someone, to be someone... | |
| Somebody more |
| zuò cí : Turner Harrison | |
| zuò qǔ : Turner Harrison | |
| Potential | |
| Woke up home again alone... | |
| Face in the pillow, dreaming of lives I saved. | |
| Nobody calling on the phone, | |
| Whispering willow, telling me nothing' s changed. | |
| Bout time I made something of myself, | |
| Through sitting out life in the middle.. | |
| Is this all for me, if so I might explode, | |
| Or am I to be someone to be someone... somebody more. | |
| Spend my days in smoky haze... | |
| Planning and scheming, but never to see it through... | |
| Watch the world wither away, | |
| Not lifting a finger, I only will consume. | |
| Bout time I start to think for myself, | |
| Can' t make a difference from the porch. | |
| It' s bound to happen, man I see such potential, | |
| Am I to be someone, to be someone... | |
| Somebody more |