Lyrics: To Each His Own. My Reply.

Some day ... some way I'm gonna break the mold. I'm sick of all the stereotypes, and what they hold. Don't want to be cateorigized. Don't want to be cast aside. Some day I'm gonna explode. What I do, I do for me, not for a fashion. Learned so much. Now I'm trying to give some thoughts for some action. I'm not calling for a revolution. I'm just asking, if you care. I wanna know, if I turn my back, that you'll still be there.