Life can be strange when strange things do not happen
Too many colors fade to grey
Ocean of people sleeping all around you
Too scared to wake them, don't shake them

Will you give in
Into your boredom
Dead or living
It's up to you

Never be nothing
Be the real thing
No right or wrong way
Just your own way
Never be nothing
Be the real thing
You'll find your own way
Someday, someday

Hiding through faking same old conversation
Crush all your big thoughts to small talk
Some may not see you
Greet you like you're see-through
Closing the door on something more

Will you give in
Into your boredom
Dead or living
It's up to you
Never be nothing
Be the real thing
No right or wrong way
Just your own way
Never be nothing
Tryna blend in
You'll find your own way
Someday, someday

Be the real thing