Hold your Head High "Hold your head high Don't let them get to you It's not your loss It's theirs." Isn't that right, Martin? Since the word doesn't accept me I should just look the other way I shouldn't let them in If they're too high on their pedistals To fit in the door, right? Even if it kills me to be alone I shouldn't change to suit them Right? I'm perfect the way I am Isn't that what you said? Well maybe it's become too much I can't be so alone In the middle of a crowded room I can't do that anymore I will cry many tears When they don't talk to me I will change to be what they want I'll fit perfectly to their mould I'm sorry I just can't take it anymore I need people to care So I'll change Find a different masque But you won't leave me You can't walk away You'll still stand by me, Right? Martin? |