Nothing has Changed - Atlas Losing Grip

I chose to look like this because it fits the way

I feel.

But it’s not a reason for you to judge me.

I am

So tired of ideals telling us how to be and how to act

I feel angry and I feel deceived, still nothing’s changed

Around me.

And it probably never will.

Everyone of us

Has different lives and different stories, I feel contented

With mine 'cause this is who I am.

Get to know me before

You say that I’ve done something wrong.

Say it to

My face if I offended you in some way or simply accept

That we all are different.

I look the way I do because it

Fits the way I feel inside, I’m disappointed in the world

But still a decent guy