What’s Wrong With Me

During these years I've changed my view
But at least I'm still here
Whatever I do
You're quick to point your fucking finger on me
I want to be free
Too many fakes around me
They're ready to judge my lifestyle
And my beliefs
Do you know what I mean?
I'm still here after all these years
Holding these feelings alive
I'm looking back in the past days
Those moments are fading away
I remember all the things
That give me strength
And the reason to carry on
Amazing shows and many good bands
And good friends all around
I don't care what you think of me
I'm still real
What's wrong with me?
If I still believe in what
You don't believe anymore?
What's wrong with me?
You said I'm sold out. SHUT UP!
You said I'm a looser. FUCK YOU!