I'm Not Cool

some people tell me that i look kind of funny
my nose is red and the braces don’t work at all
they say the clothes i wear are all out of fashion
i don’t fit in and should be shopping at a different mall
i studied classical piano
when i could’ve been playing guitar
i used to drive an el camino
and i’m not even sure it’s car
i’m no cool but that’s okay
my god loves me anyway
i’m not cool but that’s alright
i’m still precious in his sight
i’m not cool but i don’t care
how i’m supposed to do my hair
i’m not cool but that’s okay
my god loves me anyway
it doesn’t matter if i know all the lingo
he doesn’t mind if i’m not hanging with a certain crowd
some people still believe in building an image
but i am finding that’s a worry i can do without
i used to wish i was athletic
but football was never my game
i made some friends in mathematics
but no one can spell my last name
he says that i am a one of a kind
and i don’t have to try to be somebody else
he believes in me and says i’m free to be myself
i can be myself