pushed in the corner, been staring forever
mistakes and disorder, blurring all over
is it something that I said? cause I seem to misfit
the chairs they say to sit, I can only reject
and I'm feeling like an outlaw
all the guns pointed at me
do I really have to fit in?
is it something I must die for?
I can't reset myself from what I am
and let the pain just curse on me
if I can hold my "will" and carry on
then today should feel better than
from yesterday
everyone seeks for control
do I really have to change me?
just to wash away my pride
is it something I must live for?
I won't regret the choice and what I've done
so let them say what they wanna say
if I can stand against the ones who laugh
then I know my strength has grown
from yesterday
mistakes and disorder, blurring all over
is it something that I said? cause I seem to misfit
the chairs they say to sit, I can only reject
and I'm feeling like an outlaw
all the guns pointed at me
do I really have to fit in?
is it something I must die for?
I can't reset myself from what I am
and let the pain just curse on me
if I can hold my "will" and carry on
then today should feel better than
from yesterday
everyone seeks for control
do I really have to change me?
just to wash away my pride
is it something I must live for?
I won't regret the choice and what I've done
so let them say what they wanna say
if I can stand against the ones who laugh
then I know my strength has grown
from yesterday