Every morning I wake
And hope everything isn't fake
hoping it seems like it's r i g h t
I get out of bed
Look in the mirror
Hoping for a new reflection
But every time it's always the same
I take a shower,
wondering why I'm not like the others
Smart,pretty,"w a n t e d"
I do the routine
Put on makeup,do my hair
Trying to be different,and stand out
But always seem to fail
As I walk out out of the room
I am walking into r e a l i t y
I hope today I'm somebody
But,my thoughts mean...
N o t h i n g to a n y o n e
Just one day why can't I,
feel like I'm a part of something?
