I have another feeling, i wont like what i will see
When i look in the mirror, wondering how this could be
I have a different picture, constantly in my mind
But when i look each day, I see a total different kind

I look at people pass n go, and face is full of glee
But why am i differnet lord, its not what i truly see
I have the perfect picture in my mind, of how i should be seen
I cant seem to get on with my life, until the feelings clean

I have a problem with what i see, and want a whole new look
But wonder why i have this fault, my innocence has been took
They tell me that this feeling will always be, forever with my head
But how can i live my life looking, then wishing i was dead

I save all my money, to keep changing a little bit more
Yet once again, i am taken through the white surgery door
I know i will keep looking, and wanting nothing but change
But deep down inside, i wish we were all the same....