I don't know who I am or why I'm here.
I don't know why people I love never stay near,
But I guess I'm just me;
Forced to be someone I don't wanna be.
I don't know what's worth fighting for or why I scream,
Or why I provoke and say what I don't mean.

I don't know why I'm this way.
Is it right?
Can I change who I am?
Is it worth the fight?
I guess I'm stuck as I am.
If I don't accept me then who can?

I can,
And I could.
It's okay,
Most of us are misunderstood.
That's who you are and that's who you'll be.
Someone worth fighting for.
Someone like me.