• Nothings wrong with me
    I just can't express me
    The real me.

    You see me. Goth? Emo? What's wrong with him?
    Alittle bit of everything.
    Insecure in the head.
    A bit psycho.

    Maybe even going insane.
    With all this mental pain.
    I'm just sitting on the other side of the pane.
    Twisted tinted more like tainted.
    But it's what made me.
    Yeah I hate it too.
    And I'll be who I'd be.

    Never truly accepted.
    Do I have a disease?
    Yeah and it won't please you.

    My Distortion's social
    I'm an outcast socially
    I'm just shy actually
    but I can't get along with you if you scare me
    Yeah, what? Maybe you should stop being normal
    So? It still scares me whatever you may be

    Everything I'm thinking comes out the opposite
    Opposite? maybe I'm just thinking it
    And not wanting to say it
    So I'll say it and spray it till you hear it.

    Nothings wrong with me
    I just can't express me
    The real me,
    Locked me up to be near 8 years
    God that's when I moved here
    People I never knew here and there
    Wheres my place the friends I had
    And out of 20 I kept 1 and now I've lost him too.
    But it's not all that bad.
    'Cause after awhile you learn to live with it.