Label by others as a misfit,

oddly enough I warmly fit.

We're different in many ways,

you can't disturb our calm bay.

I'll rather not follow the train

because we're not built the same.

 

He's tall,

she's small,

both can demolish the wall.

She's skinny,

he's fat,

So what about that?

He got squinted eyes,

she got wide eyes,

preparing for the obstacles in sight.

Big feet,

short feet,

never will it accept defeat.

They're rich,

they're poor,

bottom line we are much more.

 

Misfits is my word and my people

it's cool to be in it just like Knievel.

There's a place for all,

we will never leave someone to fall.

Labels are just words meant to hurt,

well I'm going to live the way I am no

matter who people assert.