i stand in a room
full of you
i try to fit in
because all of us burn too

but our fires our different
and now your smell clings to my skin and my clothes
i can't wait for when i get back
and wash it all off

i don't want to be reminded
of how different i am
that i'm not as traditional
or as fair

then there's the fact that your shirts are red
and mine is blue
is this a literal meaning?
or am i being too me, too blue