Who I Am? লিরিক্স

(One, two, three, four) I try to be myself But this is an illusion A society is indeed My composition Who I am Who I am Who I am I try to be myself It is my frustration I'm in the middle of A social construction Who I am Who I am Who I am I have an idea It seems authorial But when I think about it It is universal Who I am Who I am Who I am I have an identity But it's not just mine If I reproduce well I even get a prize Who I am Who I am Who I am Who I am Who I am