Different (Prelude)

Brown skin, hazel eyes 1991 start of my life California, down to Georgia and back to Cali again. Didn't have a ton of friends I didn't fit in I tried real hard but it didn't stick So I learned to play an instrument and sing just how I feel Now I'm getting older and I know that some things really change I know some lovely people now but one thing still remains That I was meant to be a little different not ordinary, I do t fit in with everybody but I stand for who I am and who I'm made up be. And at the end of the day when fads and fashion fade one thing will remain that I'm a little different