They say, I talk too much They say, I laugh too much A caricature, a side-character Is that all I am?
They say I have too much time on my hands They say I’m there at all of their plans Sometimes I’m there even if I’m not wanted Is that how you see me?
Would you like it if I kept mum? Say nothing out of turn, molded into a shape of your desire But then I’d just be a shadow of me Is that what you truly wish?
I can’t keep quiet even if you want me to I can’t stop loving even if you want me to That’s just the way I am That’s just the way I am