I’d Rather Be Me

If being weird was strange

And no one wanted to be

Well I’d be glad that I was

Weirdly me

It’s like a form of letting go

It’s a type of free

When you can be exactly

Who you want to be

I’m losing my mind

Well maybe yours was never

Found

At least I can say I always

Feel like I’ve got my feet

On the ground

My head my be in the stars

But never is it truly far

I may be by myself

But to me I wouldn’t choose

Anybody else

I know I’m strange I know

I weird when I speak

But there is no one else

I’d rather be

Then ultimately, truly,

Infamously, me