Lyrics

I got no fashion sense don't like to follow trends
I dress the same as I did back in school
It killed me way back then I never could fit in
But now i could care less if I'm not cool

I'm just being me
Minding my own business
Not trying to be
The same as you or different
The pressure to conform
Can be hard to ignore
But I don't worry, I'm too busy
Being me

Get anxious and depressed, distracted and obsessed
Then sing away my troubles in a song
I fumble and I flail I fall down and I fail
Then pick myself back up and move along

I'm just being me
Taking care of business
Not trying to be
The same as you or different
The pressure to conform
Can be hard to ignore
But I don't worry I'm too busy
Being me

When I'm gone carve on my grave
Here lies someone who lived his life his way

(Chorus 1)