To Whom It May Concern

I don't know what your
big problem is with me
You've got me all figured out
you've seen everything there is to see

You say that I should go
go and get a real job
But I've got a better view
I refuse to be held by you

(Chorus)
I'm gonna chase my dreams
far away from the scene
of you, and all your social scene

And I don't care
if I don't fit in
Cause you can't make me
do the things you do

You and your crowd
you are so strange
you all act so cool
and I pray that someday you'll change

And you'd accept me
you would let me be "in"
but then I'd be a slave
to your opinion

(Chorus)

When I get to,
the end of my life
I will look back and smile
I won't be scared to die

Because I will have gone
where I wanted to go
Not to lose 30 years
Just to be your C.E.O.