It was in a dream I had, lights were turning blue and red all around
Worried I would lose my way; colors all faded to gray, dirty brown.
That guy is playing better than me
That guy is a little smarter than me
That guy is making all the funnies
Why can't that be me?
Looking back I almost fell, didn't handle my flaws well, never did
Wishing I could be that good, big man in the neighborhood, all-star kid
I want to be prettier, I want this shirt to fit
I need to be king of cute, I wish I was Brad Pitt!
As I open up my book, I see it's a real good look (my story)
Learning to enjoy myself, not the same as someone else because I'm me
That guy is playing better than me
That guy is a little smarter than me
That guy is making all the funnies
So what? I'm so glad I'm me!
I'm glad I'm me!