Constant laughing in your face,
Why do you have to be in this place?
You hate the people standing here,
You hate yourself when you look in the mirror.
Why can't you fit in with this certain kind?
We just simply do not have the same mind.
Measures and formulas of what they want you to be,
I am not perfect and the only one who realizes
that is me.
Everything I try is never right,
I guess when they look at me, they hate the sight.
I get home thinking about tomorrow,
Going through the same thing it brings so much
sorrow.
Why can't they accept me or just give me a
chance,
If they would I would be jumping for joy and
dance.
Why can't I fit in with the crowd,
All I want is to be heard aloud.
I want to be noticed, I don't care how it is
done,
If I'm happy with myself the fight I have already
won!
