When I was 7 They said I strange I noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same I asked my parents if I was They said you're more beautiful And that's the way they show they wish That they had your smile So my was up for a while I got real comfortable with my own style I knew that they were only jealous cos
People are all the same And we only get judged by we do My personality reflects me And if I'm ugly then So are you So are
There was a time when I felt like I cared That I was shorter everyone there People made me feel like life was unfair And I did things that made me ashamed Cos I didn't know my body would change I grew taller than them in more ways But there will always be the one who will Something bad to make them feel great
People are the same And we only get judged by what we do My personality reflects me And if ugly then So are you So are you
Everybody talks bad about somebody And never realises how it affects somebody And you bet it won't be forgotten Envy the only thing it could be