I was born with a face with an unknown look Finding my way was the hardest hook I'm watching my friends living the real world I'm sitting alone dreaming my own world No one to criticize me on how I look
If I only new how to hold on tight
When I ask myself in the middle of the night I hear a little voice that says
Keep trying whhat you do Don't forget what you've been through Have to sacrifice some more to be the leader of this world I believe that I can have it all
This is my home (this is my home) This is my home (this is my home) cause nothing is going to stop me
My head is on a one way street And I work so hard to keep it alive It's so hard to make ends meet but I just can't let my mind to ride
It's hard to be myself
We tend to prove oneself and I just can't find my way