I'm always taking a fall when the pressures on. I'm starting to realize it's just a con. The crowds try to put me down in my place. Through their insecurities they rag on me. Why can't they open their minds, why can't they see? Our looks are different but our feelings are the same. Why are they that way, why do they play that game? But on the come around I never put them down. I'm always told but I never listen. I stand bold but there's something missing. Stay strong, be alert!