Eyes in the skies; drifting, dreaming...

Oh, you're so different.
Oh, so unique.
You've got that "breaking the mold" fluorescent glow
That's got you shining out in a crowd.
Oh, you're so proud.
So dignified.
So wrong.

Look at the stars
Look at the brightest one.
It's the same, it's just the sun,
but it's got that glow.

And you've got that glow.
You've got that going for you
But I've got it, too...
In the palm of my hand.

You're not so different.
Oh, not so unique.
You've got the glow; you've got the shine.
You've got your pride
And it's something to show
For all the things you've learned.