I'm not this hair
I'm not this skin
I'm the soul who lives within
I'm the healer
I'm the seer
And the light
I'm not these ears
I'm not these eyes
I'm the master of disguise
I am the fighter
I'm the leader
And the light
And when I walk
Through the clogged
Monologues of my life
I can choose what to use
Or abuse like a knife
Can cut through my shackles
Or cause trouble and strife
It sums up clearly
In this only advice
Be yourself the change
You want to see in the world
Otherwise it gets
Completely absurd
Stepping stones, breaking bones
Fighting crazy hormones
Screaming phones, deafening tones
Deadly drones, killing zones
Deadly drones, killing zones
And I'm definitely
I'm not this hair
I'm not this skin
I'm the soul who lives within
I'm the healer
I'm the seer
And the light
I'm not these ears
I'm not these eyes
I'm the master of disguise
I am the fighter
I'm the leader
And the light
And when I talk
Through the fogged
Dialogue of my brain
I'm sure it's his chatting
That drives me insane
Haha me or myself
I don't know who's to blame
When there's no way out
Out of this pain
And out of this drama
Beaten helplessly
By karma, by karma, by karma
Drama by Karma
I'm not this hair
I'm not this skin
I'm the soul who lives within
I'm the healer
I'm the seer
And the light
I'm not these ears
I'm not these eyes
I'm the master of disguise
I am the fighter
I'm the leader
And the light
And when I walk
Through the clogged
Monologues of my life
I can choose what to use
Or abuse like a knife
Can cut through my shackles
Or cause trouble and strife
It sums up clearly
In this only advice
Be yourself the change
You want to see in the world
Otherwise it gets
Completely absurd
Out of this pain
And out of this drama
Beaten helplessly
By karma, by karma, by karma