They tell me that I'm not the same
They tell me that I'm just one thing
A mockingbird of someone else's work
A poser who has no words
Is what they say
They tell me that I'm just a fake
They say that I've a lied for the stage
Well, baby, that's just part of the game
A game in which you want first place
But you won't play
Well, come on, baby, try and shame me
Send those whispers and knives right at my back
Well, come on, honey, try and break me
You'll find that I'll always come back
I'll tell you this one thing
I'll never take the first swing
So, baby, to me you're all the same
Repeating words you've already sang
Only helping those who call your house a home
But God forbid I do this on my own
Is what I say
Is what I say
Is what I say