Different.
Open your eyes
Can't you see its all lies?
These things you've been taught
Well I'm not quite bought
You've grown to hate
And even though it's not too late
You still walk near
And you sneer
I guess I understand
But it's not what I planned
I've searched for so long
To find a place where I belong
Why can't you see
That it isn't just me
Millions of people feel the same way
But you still say it isn't 'okay'
We scream
And we dream
A wish to be free
This just isn't me
Don't treat me like a freak
Because I'm just unique.
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