Why won't they take me serious?
To them I'm only the "funny person"
When will they understand
That I can be sad too
If I eversay something
That they call "serious"
They all stare
Or laugh
When will they accept me?
Will they ever do that?
I keep searching for someone
That probably don't excist
A person who I can talk serious to
That understands me
That won't laugh at my dreams
For I have never laughed at theirs
If I tell them what I want
My deepest secret and dream
How would they react, I guess they'd laugh
As they always do when it comes to me
I need to be myself
For if I'm not
Who on earth
Would I be then?
They all expect things from me
That I'll be the strong one
The one that always knows what to do
And always can help others
But when will someone help me?
When will they push my back?
And when will I be able to be me?
And not the "funny person" anymore?
I won't complain, I never do
Before I'll leave to cheer you up
There's one thing I need to ask
When will I be able to be me?
And when will I be done with my task?