Different (Prelude)

Brow skin, hazel eyes

1991, the start of my life

California, down to Georgia and

Back to cali again

Didn't have a ton of friends

I didn't fit in

I tried real hard but it didn't stick

So I learned to play an instrument

And sing just how I feel

Now I'm getting older and I know that

Some things really change

But one thing still remains

That I was made to be

A little different, not ordinary

I don't fit in with everybody

But I stand for who I am

And who I'm made to be

A little different, not ordinary

I don't fit in with everybody

But I stand for who I am

And who I'm made to be

And at the end of the day

When fads and fashion fade

One thing will remain

That I'm a little different

Oh oh oh oh

I'm a little different

Oh oh oh oh

I'm a little different