I sit here screaming
Hoping someone will hear me
It's all I can do
It seems like no one can help me
Who I am is who I am
And all my dreams
Are nothing but fantasy
Waiting for their chance
There's no difference
Between the rain and my tears
Coming and going as they please
Until they become outshined
Who I am is who I am
And all my dreams
Are nothing but fantasy
Waiting for their chance
Nothing will ever change me
I just have to learn
To be happy with what I have
And accept my unfortunate flaws
Who I am is who I am
And all my dreams
Are nothing but fantasy
Waiting for their chance
