I live inside a world of my desing
I wouldn't think of living any other way
At least I know that what I have is mine
No matter how you try to take it
Sometimes I feel confused
Rejected and refused
But still I choose to be
Isolated
I rather live my live by my own rules
Then by into the lie that I should play along
I reinvent myself at risk of ridicule
Still it's my live and I will live it
Sometimes I feel confused
Rejected and refused
But still I choose to be
Isolated
Would you even care?
If I wasn`t who I was and
I was what you wanted me to be...
Oh! It`s my life
Not your life
