They can be rightMaybe we’re wrongBut I don’t know anyone so strongIf they are goingWe’re coming backWe don’t have the same type of happinessThey follow the rullesAnd it’s like a spellBut we’re just too busy being ourselvesThey may call us awkwardWe will not replyCuz we just don’t mindAnd we tried, tried, triedTried to be perfectTried, tried, tried to be normalMy friends and meWe’re so funnyYou’ll see that above the differencesWe still love each otherAnd we tried to be just the way everybody isWe tried to see what the whole world seesAnd we’re not better than anyoneBut being different is not so wrong