Your amaizingly extravigant
don't listen if they tell you otherwise
your unique beauty is astounding
don't be afraid to run in the rain
to jump in the puddles left from the storm
their a gift from God

Don't cry to be like them
do you know they cry to be like you
don't change for them to accept you
their world is made of money and plastic
yours is made of dandylion dreams and sweet melodies

Everyone wants to be their own, but yet to fit in with the crowd
their jealous cause your brave
you dare to be different, to be yourself
your modesty gives you mystery
your kindness adds to your beauty

Your not afraid to let the wind mess up your hair
your not afraid of the rain running your mascara
you love to let the puddles get your dress wet
because of this they wish they were you
 
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