Chameleon
I am born
And I'm moving
There's no land beneath my feet
Nothing stable, can't latch on to name or hold identity
Where you from?
I don't fucking know.
What should I even say?
I change my answer based off what you want from me
Can't explain where I'm from
Bits of this and parts of that
Complicated, it's frustrating
Sat debating what I am
And even I don't know myself or where I'm going
I move around the world and fit in without even knowing
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land?
No home or land?
There's no origin to tell me who the hell I even am?
Not tied down to a country
Not tied down to a land
Don't think I'm expected
I know I wasn't planned
They stare at me so blankly
I try to settle in
I change my skin, my nation
And hope they let me in
So yeah I change my colors
Let them know I'm one of them
But still I'm just one of the others
How can I be one of them?
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Yeah, all doubtful where I'm from, I'm one of you and not
Just complain bout how I'm different, doesn't matter what I've got
Only wanting to belong cause in my eyes we're all the same
Change my skin, change name
All the things that you see differently
The parts that you see differently
Affect the way I talk and how act until you're liking me
Adapt the ways you are until you see me in yourself
But I'm just another face
Hear a voice and nothing else
You know I'm different
You look at me the same
Glance your eyes up and down
Look at me till I change
I move around but the people stay the same
Cause they look at me the way you do and make me feel ashamed
You know I'm different
You look at me the same
Camouflage when it hurts
Everyday, it's the game
But still I'm different
We'll never be the same
Got no home
Not a place
Many names
All the same
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Yeah, all doubtful where I'm from, I'm one of you and not
Just complain bout how I'm different, doesn't matter what I've got
Only wanting to belong cause in my eyes we're all the same
Change my skin, change name
All the things that you see differently
And I'm moving
There's no land beneath my feet
Nothing stable, can't latch on to name or hold identity
Where you from?
I don't fucking know.
What should I even say?
I change my answer based off what you want from me
Can't explain where I'm from
Bits of this and parts of that
Complicated, it's frustrating
Sat debating what I am
And even I don't know myself or where I'm going
I move around the world and fit in without even knowing
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land?
No home or land?
There's no origin to tell me who the hell I even am?
Not tied down to a country
Not tied down to a land
Don't think I'm expected
I know I wasn't planned
They stare at me so blankly
I try to settle in
I change my skin, my nation
And hope they let me in
So yeah I change my colors
Let them know I'm one of them
But still I'm just one of the others
How can I be one of them?
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Yeah, all doubtful where I'm from, I'm one of you and not
Just complain bout how I'm different, doesn't matter what I've got
Only wanting to belong cause in my eyes we're all the same
Change my skin, change name
All the things that you see differently
The parts that you see differently
Affect the way I talk and how act until you're liking me
Adapt the ways you are until you see me in yourself
But I'm just another face
Hear a voice and nothing else
You know I'm different
You look at me the same
Glance your eyes up and down
Look at me till I change
I move around but the people stay the same
Cause they look at me the way you do and make me feel ashamed
You know I'm different
You look at me the same
Camouflage when it hurts
Everyday, it's the game
But still I'm different
We'll never be the same
Got no home
Not a place
Many names
All the same
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Chameleon, where you from? Where've you been?
All the places that you've lived and yet no home or origin
And I can feel the pain and all your suffering
What are you even when you've got no home or land
Yeah, all doubtful where I'm from, I'm one of you and not
Just complain bout how I'm different, doesn't matter what I've got
Only wanting to belong cause in my eyes we're all the same
Change my skin, change name
All the things that you see differently
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Writer(s): Alexander Zeitlin
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