Identity Crisis

this is like a game of make believe
Who can I be today?
How many prefer me this way?
Identity oh, identity crisis
Trying to fit into a mold you're not meant to be in

Cookie cutter world
demands perfection
but there's a problem with their perception
so many misconceptions
And where does this leave you?
Identity crisis

Walk how you're taught
go on,
strut your stuff
Say everything you're supposed to
rehearsed lines
you aren't so tough
Give it up
Smiling but inside you're dying

For once be who you are
Leave behind the hurt
keeping your wall up, so tall
Let go of this identity crisis

Walk how you're taught
go on,
strut your stuff
Say everything you're supposed to
rehearsed lines
you aren't so tough
Give it up
Smiling but inside you're dying