Let me put it to you this way...

Someday? I'm gonna be somebody.
I'm gonna do something.
I'm gonna say all those things
You told me you should have said
After that party
When everyone was leaving
And you asked me
If I wouldn't just
PLEASE
Stay for a minute.

I stayed.
For more than a minute.

Someday I'll be those things
You wished you could have become
I'll be than guy in the crowd
That some people know his name
But most have no idea who he is

Who he actually is
Fiesta. Nueva.

There's all this stuff
I could say to you the next time you'll call
That sucks that I will never me
That type of somebdy

That's just not me