You may find me just a little strange
I like dancing barefoot in the pourin´ rain
My mind is racing at the speed of light
I will dance around you like a satellite
I am breathless, your speechless
Scream, Shout!
I know that now
I feel the need to stand out in the crowd
Nothing is wrong with me
(Nothing is wrong with me)
Freak out!
I stand my ground
Nothing in the world is going to keep me down!
Nothing is wrong with me!
Zetta Bytes, The Ringtones