Why must people look down on me,
With a sour face and a sour thought,
I have a clear chance in life,
That can’t be bought.

I guess that’s just me,
My beliefs and understanding,
I’m not really the type,
Who’s controlling and demanding.

I want more in life,
I expect more from others,
I don’t really care at all,
If I’m different than my brothers.

I’m just someone different,
Someone more unique,
I’m the guy that you need,
And will always seek.

I’m kind, I’m superb,
I’m the guy I’m meant to be,
But take a look now,
Because there is only one me.