
StartThey asked for some words,
What makes you YOUnique?
In the language of art, colors;
Now that's hard for many,
They don't think this way.
Hard for me, though I got plenty
'cause colors is what make me me.
Yeah, I stand out,
Ain't like no other,
Though every (hu)man
To me is a brother.
Been described by many
Defined by very few.
"Colorful" they say,
And it surely is true.
'cause I wear
My personality on the outside;
I never thought to hide
Ain't livin' on the doubtside.
The world, ya see,
It's an artist's pallette
For me, jus' gonna be
Myself, gotta live free.
And if I ain't
Offered enough hues,
Like the purple of my hair
Or the yellow, my new shoes,
Lemme say, life's a rainbow,
Don't buy the hype,
Ya don't really haveta choose.
Live & love loud & proud,
Be colorful, 'cause that's true.
The only way they win & you lose
Is take me from me, you from you.




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