I'm lost in a sea of people,
who's who? no one knows....
You all look the same,
in your designer clothes.
You all have the same personality.
Yet i'm made fun of cuz i'm different?
Who says i want your clothes, your
personality, your perfect life?
I don't, I want to be me.
Who cares if my clothes don't match?
Not me, only you.
Who cares if i wear dark make-up and like dark colors?
No me, only you.
Who cares if i listen to death metal and goth rock,
while your listening to your pop?
Not me, only you.
I'd rather be myself, and get made fun of,
then be like all of you, be like everyone else.
I want to be different, and you know what, who cares?
Not me, only you.