So much time is wasted trying to fit in.
They tell you to be yourself.
Yet, they act like it is a sin.

You were born to be real.
So go on be weird.
'Cause what's the deal?

Be proud of who ou are.
Stand out and shine bright.
As if you were a star.

Be the rose in a bouquet of lillies.
Show confidence in a crowd.
Even when you are being silly.

You are a precious jewel.
Se exotic, yet beautiful.
Existing in a world so cruel.

An undefinable, unique creature.
With such a simply, lovely complex soul.
All with such wonderful features.

Some might wish they were you.
You might never know.
So you've got to stay true.