Sometimes, I wish I was normal
Able to fit in
Not seem strange to others
Have perfect hair
And a perfect face
Perfect body
Look normal
I wish I was normal
Sometimes, I'm glad I'm strange
Able to stick out
Look strange to others
Have brightly colored hair
Not at all perfect face
Not even close to a perfect body
Never looking 'normal'
Because no matter what we do
No one will be 'normal'
There's no such thing
We're all different
We're all unique
We're all strange
//idk What this is lmao
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