Egyesek a fiatal fiúkák miatt járnak az Abrecrombie & Fitch-be, én az arab macik miatt járok a Mevlana kebabba.
And I want a moment to be real Wanna touch things I don't feel Wanna hold on and feel I belong And how can the world want me to change? They're the ones that stay the same They don't know me Cause I'm not here...
