Being different
I am in a land i do not know
a land where I'm different,
a land where I stick out,
now I wonder,
I wonder how different I am,
now I stick out,
now I see,
now I understand,
no 2 ponies are the same,
now I see,
now I wonder,
I wonder how I was blind,
I wonder how different I am,
I stick out from them all,
I stick out from them all,
now I see why I am different,
Now I wonder how many are like me,
I wonder how many different ponies there are,
Now I see why,
in a land fill with ponies,
where no pony is like me,
where no 2 ponies are the same,
I now wonder how different i am,
now I wonder how I was blind,
now know how it feels,
now I know how it is to be different,
different in a land with so many,
in a land where no 2 ponies are the same,
now I know,
now I see how different I am.