Living in a Box

Gray, the color you see The color you wear when you just don't know who you are... at least not yet I had to be you, I couldn't be me to be seen Wear a mask, disguise to fit in Wear this not that to be considered as black Cool, I was basically nonexistent What is this Not living This is me This me being not who I am A man at home A man at school I can't quite understand I'm tired of living Living in this box Life is so gray when you're not yourself I need a pop of color to stay alive Gray I am not Color I am My life in color Where everything makes sense