When the clouds are white and the skies are blue
And the shining sun smiles down on you
Swing your arms, skip down the street
Tell yourself "I'm glad to be me"
So my skin is white, yea I have blonde hair
Does it really matter?
Do you really care?
No, it's a big deal; just look at this place
Minds are closed 'cause no one sees past a face.
Open up, take a look inside
What you find in a person, you may surprised
People can lie, people may change
But with every thing gone, one thing will remain
Just the word love
for love does not care
How you look or what you wear
Reach out to someone who needs a friend
Find someone lost, help them turn the bend
You can't see it, so close your eyes
And the shining sun smiles down on you
Swing your arms, skip down the street
Tell yourself "I'm glad to be me"
So my skin is white, yea I have blonde hair
Does it really matter?
Do you really care?
No, it's a big deal; just look at this place
Minds are closed 'cause no one sees past a face.
Open up, take a look inside
What you find in a person, you may surprised
People can lie, people may change
But with every thing gone, one thing will remain
Just the word love
for love does not care
How you look or what you wear
Reach out to someone who needs a friend
Find someone lost, help them turn the bend
You can't see it, so close your eyes
You have to feel the warmth inside
Lame, huh? Well I'm only 12 so whatever. I'll get better. I hope. Okay well if you've read this far thanks and buhbye!
Lame, huh? Well I'm only 12 so whatever. I'll get better. I hope. Okay well if you've read this far thanks and buhbye!