Clones

You say you're waiting
But I'm still debating
I'll never be one of you
even though you want me to
"cut up, low self-esteem"
is all I ever hear you scream

You're all just the same
Robots rusting in the rain
obeying media's wishes
for sparkling teeth and perfect hair
you're just their clones
In need of repair

No matter what you call us
It doesn't matter
you don't know us
You're all just the same inside
trying to shut me out and hide
Emotions running through my veins
I still can't seem to find a way
Away from the pressure
Away from the crowd
Go ahead and throw your life away