So maybe I have a preppy side And some of my music is pop It's all right It's all honest It's just who I am And I won't put myself in a slot So maybe I'm too emo for my own good And some of my poems are crap It's no lie Sometimes I don't try I just want to write who I am And that changes day to day So maybe not all my songs rhyme And in favor of meaning I disregard time No secret I'm who I am A strange body and mind Wandering through existence So maybe I'm just full of crap Naive, loyal, trusting and stupid I'll admit At times I'm not smart Just as long as I learn I'm okay And life goes on a bit longer So maybe my meaning got lost In this maze of words and emotions And maybe I've lost myself too In the web of friends Of school Of life On the crooked path To WhereverLand To some dream we've all whipped up And tried to share So maybe you need to look yourself in the face And see just whether it's worth All the struggle The pain To try to make joy come of all this When you could bring love and joy eternal WITH AN OPEN HEART