I’d rather be alone
Than follow the crowd and get lost in it;
I’d better be on my own
Than feel fed up if I don’t fit.
What is going with the stream
If it means feigning in the end;
Valiant, it may seem,
I’m not afraid to defend.
So don’t change yourself only to belong,
Music’s still art when it’s out of tune;
Make a difference, prove them wrong,
Your time is right, it’s opportune.
You’ve got to be real, uniquely designed,
No to the facade, you needn’t be in rhyme;
You’re distinct, none of them can find,
Greatness favors those who are different in time.