Have you ever tried to be someone else Instead of being yourself Because you felt as though You'd make better impressions And people you thought that would never talk to you now will Is this supposed to be how we feel Instead of being original Staying true to ourselves We'd live a better life In the mind of someone else What about the fake, if I don't act like me is that something that can make a change Is that something that will make the people want to be friends with me
Yeah you say you don't want to be popular Your happy being you But why is it we always wonder What it'd be like to be in another's shoes They say you write your own stories So why does it feel like it's written for me You're born one day, the next you're a slave trapped within life's cruel games, you lose yourself more every day
Do you want to be a cover model Do you want to be a star Do you want to be a top businessman driving a fancy car Do you wish to be a king or queen Wish that you had money to buy everything you dreamed Welcome to the madhouse Where these thoughts drive you insane Only the mentally strong survive The rest are just runaway trains
I tried to be somebody else Even creating a new name Funny how the girl of my dreams Now seems to talk to me Not an image had she seen But she told her whole life story To me, well not quite me But the character I envisioned Somebody I brought to life She entrusted secrets to a total stranger Whom she had never met So does that mean the closer you are That's when they shut you out But feel comfortable with a total stranger
Yeah you say you don't want to be popular Your happy being you But why is it we always wonder what it'd be like to be in another's shoes They say you write your own stories So why does it feel like it's written for me You're born one day, the next you're a slave trapped within life's cruel games, you lose yourself more every day
Do you want to be a cover model Do you want to be a star Do you want to be a top businessman driving a fancy car Do you wish to be a king or queen Wish that you had money to buy everything you dreamed Welcome to the madhouse Where these thoughts drive you insane Only the mentally strong survive The rest are just runaway trains
Danger, danger, you're not putting trust in the ones you supposedly love Who is willing to die and protect You are letting out your inner most secrets to people who'll take advantage when you're at your lowest points and it feels like there is no way out Just cast yourself of doubt Be happy with yourself trust in the ones you love, Try and see the beauty within yourself, you're original and that's what's beautiful, Be smart in your choices, Don't be afraid to take risks Just know sometimes there could be a consequence
Yeah you say you don't want to be popular Your happy being you But why is it we always wonder what it'd be like to be in another's shoes They say you write your own stories So why does it feel like it's written for me You're born one day, the next you're a slave trapped within life's cruel games, you lose yourself more every day
Do you want to be a cover model Do you want to be a star Do you want to be a top businessman driving a fancy car Do you wish to be a king or queen Wish that you had money to buy everything you dreamed Welcome to the madhouse Where these thoughts drive you insane Only the mentally strong survive The rest are just runaway trains
I'm learning to be happy in the choices that I make I'm learning to think before I risk everything But I'm not afraid to take chances I'm learning to love myself I'm trying to sustain my mental health I'm starting to look after myself I'm learning from the mistakes that I've been dealt This is the story that I write I'm choosing to be happy in my life And this is where I am.