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