Im sick of the way they stare at me
Wasting energy in someone else's way to live
I know I shouldn't care no more
These noises will vanish, as well as these unnecessary tales
When will I see ya, recognize my heart before my skin
Will I ever see it, rather be without than within this crowd
I reckon I'm not who I used to be
Breaking all the stereotype off me eh
Can´t hold those judging eyes any more
These noises will vanish, as well as these unnecessary tales
These noises will vanish, as well as these unnecessary tales
When will I see ya, recognize my heart before my skin
Will I ever see it, rather be without than within this crowd