sometimes I feel this way.

I am a mis-fit

I am not who you expect me to be

I skive, I slacken, I have my vices

maybe deep down inside you shake your head

but I dont really care how you think.

I know who I am. I'm not putting up a show for you

I am what I am, flaws and all.

if you think I cant do it,

I so prove to you I can

I can