They say I am too much of me,
And not enough of her.
They say I am too new, too young
To make real things occur.
They say I need to make a change,
Because of who I am,
Because of how I dress and act.
But they don't understand,
That because I am too much of me
I will never be like her,
And I will stand here, tried and true,
And make new things occur.