Welcome to the flamboyance
That's what they'd always say
But did I ever have a choice
My feathers aren't that pink today
I marched among the millions
Not sharing their voice or face
Assuming they know what's going on
Inside of my head today
Compulsions to say it is there
But is it rude for me to say
That my reflection is not the same
As it was the other day
There's a flock in another pond
I wonder if they're willing to share
But will they accept me
With all the troubles that I bring