Tekstovi: Pensive. Kids These Days. Different.

I'm just another one, completely ignored
I'm just another one, screaming to be heard
I'm just another one, you thought that I was wrong
I'm just another one, wanting to belong.

I feel so alone, always so rejected
Nobody is with me, as if I'm infected
But now I feel that I'm getting stronger
I'm not gonna take this shit any longer.

What have I done ... to make you hate me
What have I said ... to be rejected
Why can't I fit ... with the rest of them
Why am I different ... you know I can't help it.
You know I can't help it.

I'm gonna change, my entire life
I'm gonna be, the one who always tries
I'm gonna be, a different personality because
I'm gonna be, Mr. Popularity.

What have I done ... to make you hate me
What have I said ... to be rejected
Why can't I fit ... with the rest of them
Why am I different ... you know I can't help it.
You know I can't help it