Maybe I'm the girl
Beautiful, in my pink little dress
A bow in my hair, teddy bear in arms
And a frying pan in my hand
Silky golden curls
Always caring, Always loving

Yes, maybe I'm the girl

But...But then again...
I hate my little bow
And I hate my pink little dress
And I hate the teddy bear, the frying pan
I hate the golden curls
I hate how I'm expected to be

Maybe I'm the boy
Tough, a baseball hat on top
So casual in shorts and a tee
Baseball bat clutched in my hands
Short conservative black hair
Can't show motion, gotta be cool
Yes, maybe I'm the boy

But...then again...
I hate the baseball hat
And I hate my simple attire
I hate hair that isn't long
I hate those stupid shorts
And I want to express emotion

Maybe It shouldn't matter
Maybe there isn't any way to be either
Maybe, the truth is
I'm just somewhere in-between