When I wake up in the morning I see Everybody's looking at me Whispering and talking, pointin fingers at me What is it that they want me to be Can't keep up this fight no more Won't keep up this fight no more So I run to my world, (my world) my world Where I can do what I want and be free to be myself I gotta run to my world, my world Coz I aint comfortable with trying to be somebody else