Wrong

When I was young I couldn't find myself or who I was And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong I told my own reflection I don't know where you belong And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong Wrong Took a few years but now I know that... Reflections the best remedy When I was a young it's like I had a next energy My mum said to me you can be who you want to be A few years later I was a bit of a cunt you see It was up to me but didn't know which way to go Say it aint so but everyone I know had done the same Acting a certain way to get their part in the play Coz our role models narrated in an evil way When I was young did I run from myself and commercialise? I don't know but hindsight's left my mind wise I always had the potential to shine bright But worried about my credentials to the wrong eyes I was a lost guy, why was I so insecure? Went from pure to getting lured into being stupid Fixated on being bad, thought I was seeing cupid If I look back now... When I was young I couldn't find myself or who I was And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong I told my own reflection I don't know where you belong And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong Wrong Took a few years but now I know that... Reflections the best remedy I remember one time a wise man said to me He said you should be afraid to be yourself! Coz being yourself has no place and space on the shelf (ha!) It's all money and status, social hierarchy Was a bit of a liar to some, wanted them to like me But I didn't fit the mould Too wise for the road Too cold for your home Where do I belong? Anywhere but somewhere where I feel like someone else Well as I get older I'm starting to find myself An important part for anyone's mind and health Before I cared too much, I tried remember how I felt The way the world works they ant us to be self-conscious Buy this and that to feel good but it's all nonsense I'm a real man who says it how it is If I look back now... When I was young I couldn't find myself or who I was And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong I told my own reflection I don't know where you belong And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong Do I make you nervous? Do I make you think again? Why should I look away and try somebody else And do you remember, feeling like your mind Was never made to make them what they want When I was young I couldn't find myself or who I was And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong I told my own reflection I don't know where you belong And that's wrong, and that's wrong, and that's wrong Wrong