In a world that's black and white, I'm the color that bleeds
A puzzle piece that doesn't fit, a square among the round
I try to blend in, but it feels like I'm losing me
A misfit, an anomaly, lost in the crowd
I strum my ukelele, its notes so sweet and pure
But the melody doesn't resonate with the masses
I sing my heart out, but they just don't listen anymore
I'm stuck in their labels, bound by their classes
And I, I don't belong here, I'm out of place
With my heart on my sleeve, searching for my space
But I won't let it break me, I'll find my own pace
In this world that tries to define me, I'll find my grace