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