Normal?
Since i was kid i never really fit in
A loner, an out cast, always had to sit in
I was different, I had talent
i drew, while they play
I sang while they play
I could never understand what normal ment
I wanted to be like them since i was ten
Put down my brush and my pen
Erased the thoughts of art
Still never able play the part
Im older now I found my self
Not your average book from the shelf
Now I realize Im normal
They're the ones who are abnormal
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