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Change how I look at things
See what appearance brings
Rewrite the formula
Of social experiments
I find it hard to deal with their judgments
Who am I? I’ll give a hint
Can you see my other side
Label me, it hurts my pride
This is too much for me
I wanna be different inside
I wanna be one who doesn’t
Hide from you
Are my looks true?
Chorus
Put a sticker on me
Tell me who I should be
What I’ve been
What I’ve become
I just need a little asylum
There’s a label on me
It’s what they all will see
Why can’t I be free
Why do you have to judge me
I’m not safe until I’m gone
I’ve thought of this for far too long
But I’m only thinking
I’m only thinking
Words all fake their meanings
I admit I am demeaning about
Who you think of me as
Every action has
Its own faction
Right now I wanna
Hide from you
Are my looks true?
Chorus
Put a sticker on me
Tell me who I should be
What I’ve been
What I’ve become
I just need a little asylum
There’s a label on me
It’s what they all will see
Why can’t I be free
Why do you have to judge me
The halls are silent, echoes ring
I’d fly away if I had wings
They are all staring at the ones
That they’ve put stickers on
Discomfort is how we all feel
They eat our pride, we are their meal
It changes how I look at things
This is what appearance brings
But no longer will I hide from you
MY LOOKS ARE TRUE
Take this sticker off me
I’ll tell you who I’ll be
What I’ve been
What I’ve become
I have found a little asylum
Take the label off me
So they will no longer see
That I’m not free
Don’t you ever judge ME