Everybody got em
So why do we run and hide?
It's like we're cleaning up our rooms
But only for some pride
We say we don't care what others have to say
Yet, every time we rise, they're standing in our way
A common flaw, shared by almost everyone
But everyone is no one when you start to remove the flaw
If you express who you are and not what you would wish
You'll find that we all would get along and cut out the mess
Yeah, yeah