I am a man who doesn't
Think himself a man
I am still struggling
with who I am
You seem to know your role
You seem to understand
Maybe, we, can be friends
I'll admit it's not perfect
Perhaps not nature's plans
But I think there's more to life
than cities made out of buildings,
beaches made out of sand
Who says we have to follow nature's plan?
You don't think this could be
more than me owning you?
But I think we both could learn a thing or two
But I will not read or google
who tells me who I am
'Cause I think there's more to life
Than cities made out of buildings
Beaches made out of sand
Who says we have to follow, nature's plan?
Oh, I will burrow deep underneath my bed
Study while I sleep
Will mess with mother's head
Lose all my speech and
Speak out for things we both agree
Are worth fighting for
I am a man who doesn't
Care that you're not a man
Who says we have to follow nature's plan?

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