Everybody's trying to be unique Thinking they've made it resulting in being bleak What's so special about you If it's the top three of everyone else too What others perceive of you Is what your self-worth has come to Every thought revolves around not being weird Despite not being special is what's feared You put standing out in front of decency Breaking your back getting attention frequently All the eyes nurturing your self indulgence Everything just leads to your own decadence What others perceive of you Is what your self-worth has come to Every thought revolves around not being weird Despite not being special is what's feared Running around; Being a clown; Breaking down You don't care if the attention - You are getting is good or bad Feeding your fake consciousness Beauty that you can only repress