Different

Are you and me something different?

Cause in the end we're all humans.

You don't have any idea of my existence,

But I keep listening to your rumors.

What's the difference between being popular and unpopular?

Is being unpopular something wrong?

Because you'll die and so will I,

Just like we were born.

So why are we different?

Why not the same?

Why are we playing different roles,

In one game?

We are born unequal, I agree,

We'll die unequal, I know.

You'll spend your life happily,

And me carrying my sorrow.

Because you and I are different,

No one can make changes.

We'll stay different forever,

So leave it as it is.