My Outside
I never look in mirrors
Can’t stand the shock
I know it’s only my outside
My friends mock
I dress myself up to be
What they think I am
‘Keep my exterior
As clichéd as I can
Woooa oh x4
I wish I had the guts to be
As unique in attire
As my shrinking personality
And self-esteem require
I think the world is looking
And that they even care
About adopting uniform
In everything I wear
Woooa oh x4
Wearing compliant garb
An individual
??? to pretend
He’s too original
??? dress
My naked conceit
In the pretty costume of
Petty self-deceipt
Woooa oh x4