Note: Inspired by the word "mistaken" when I saw it on tv. Called "Mistaken".

No, I'm not someone you know
or the someone who haunts your dreams
No, I'm not someone you let go
or the someone who knows what you mean.

Do my eyes look familiar to you?
Do they look deep into your soul?
Does my voice flow through your blood and veins?
Are you sure I'm the someone you know?

Mistaken dear sir, that is what you are
Mistaken for so long
I'm sorry, but you don't know me, sir
You're mistaken, and terribly wrong

I'm not the angel you know
or the someone who owns your heart
I'm not the one left in the cold
or the someone you knew from the start~ I'm

Not the someone
that you thought
that I was

I'm not the one
that you felt
that you loved

Do my eyes look familiar to you?
Do they look deep into your soul?
Does my voice flow through your blood and veins?
Are you sure I'm the someone you know, now?

Mistaken dear sir, that is what you are
Mistaken for so long
I'm sorry, but you don't know me, sir
You're mistaken, and as wrong-

As always.

Note: Inspiration just struck me one night. I tweaked the tune of "Rock-a-bye-baby" for some parts of the song. You'll see. Kudos to Sherrie for helping me with the title. "Don't cry".

[normal tune]
Rock-a-bye-baby, on the tree-top.
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come baby, cradle and all.

Just one last time I'll cry, my rise
Just one more time I'll hold you close
I love you so, I know it shows
So don't cry, my baby, I love you the most

[eerie tune]
Rock-a-bye-baby, on the tree-top.
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come baby, cradle and all.

Borne from the lady your father once saw
And married and doted on and loved to the core
You are the baby that I could have borne
But don't cry, my baby, it matters no more.

[eerie tune]
Rock-a-bye-baby, on the tree-top.
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come baby, cradle and-

[normal tune] and down will come baby, cradle and all.