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i wanna tell a story that no one else has told
to stop the trend thats getting really old
to paint, write, and draw as i please
to love, laugh, live and tease
like firneds who stick together till the end
who walk away just to meet again
on those nights that we stay up too late and dont wake up in time for school
where the one thing that matters is "being cool"
but im sick of being told what to do
lets walk away and make something new
because hell no i cant fit in an extra extra small
i have a stomach thank you for those fancy stores in the mall
who carries cloths that i'll never fit
but i dont care one bit
because i'll just wear my old hand-me-downs
that are so many sizes to big i looked like a clown
with pants too big and shirts too big
having trouble finding a belt in the morning but its no use
because one size fits all
and as you can see, im not exactly "tall"
so im stuck looking up at the next person in line
listening to them tell me to wear heels, but im just fine
because i dont wanna be anyone but me
one of those weird kids who wont eat meat
but i have a choice in live, how i want to live
when to sto when to listen, recieve and give
and who can stop us form going, except our selves
i guess i've let myself fall into a well
where im not doing my best
and no one will let me try a second guess
so im stuck behind trying to figure out
what everyone is saying about
what happened yesterday, and what will happen tomorrow
guessing whether we'll be filled with happiness or sorrow
well i dont mean to be so bold,
but like i said before, this trend is getting old
lets live for ourselves,
and be who we want
so lets try to keep up
lets be the ones in front,
of our future, this new generation
the ones who will oneday rule this nation
dont stop out creative flow
step aside, we'd like to show
that oneday we'll be alone
and out mentors will all be gone
that we're the next ones to teach,
the people of this world so that each,
has a voice to speak out loud,
let down the barriers, walla and chains, let us make you proud
