Nothing Gurl

Maybe I wear baggies
And white socks with flip-flops
Maybe I don't like listening to the drama
And I'm not on social mountain-tops
Maybe I don't care about the things
That make your world twirl
Maybe you look at me and think,
Gee, what a nothing girl

Maybe I like giving smiles
Which seems like a sin today
And maybe I allow my imagination
To sometimes run away
Maybe you don't understand this
And that's why you can't see
If this makes me a nothing girl
That's okay with me!

The world makes you believe
your personality must not be detected
Your face must be picture-perfect
And wear the best clothes to be accepted
Well, I look at you
And feel sorry that you're blind
Robots you have became
Yourselves you'll never find

God made you, as well as me
This means I am something
The world is a liar
And if I must be a nothing girl
For you to see it,
Then so be it...