Im sick of the way they stare at me Wasting energy in someone else's way to live I know I shouldn't care no more These noises will vanish, as well as these unnecessary tales When will I see ya, recognize my heart before my skin Will I ever see it, rather be without than within this crowd I reckon I'm not who I used to be Breaking all the stereotype off me eh Can't hold those judging eyes any more These noises will vanish, as well as these unnecessary tales These noises will vanish, as well as these unnecessary tales When will I see ya, recognize my heart before my skin Will I ever see it, rather be without than within this crowd