No I don't mind if you think I should grow my hair And no I don't mind if you pick out the clothes I wear But know I can keep my head when all around me are losing theirs
I am who I am, and you can't change me I've done what I can, now I'll stand my ground You're tying my hands if you re-arrange me
Why when you dream do you see me as something I'm not? Why don't you wake up and see all the good things you've got? A heart isn't made out of clay Not something you shape with your hands
I am who I am, and you can't change me I've done what I can, now I'll stand my ground You're tying my hands if you re-arrange me
Is the reason you ask me to change so that you'll stay the same? Well I'm sorry if I keep disappointing you again and again
I am who I am, and you can't change me I've done what I can, now I'll stand my ground You're tying my hands if you re-arrange me