There will always be people who put you down and make you feel small
They will take each of your dreams and place doubt in them all
They will make you question who you are and all that you believe
They will smile to your face but place the dagger as you leave
You will look at your reflection and get tempted by change
In the hope that their opinions will start to rearrange
But ask yourself, is it worth going to all that trouble?
To satisfy those who only want to burst your bubble
There's nothing wrong with being different, it's another word for unique
So break away from the flock and take pride in being the black sheep
Then is the moment you look in the mirror and like what you see
And you say to yourself "Fuck them, because I like being me."
