That piece of the puzzle 2

I'm the whisper in the wind that you can't quite catch, That piece of the puzzle that never seems to match. I'm the dreamer who dances in shadows at night, The boy who bathes in the moon's soft light. I'm the melody that hums to a different key, A story written in a language only I can see. I'm the painter who throws colors in the air, Creating a canvas that's wild with flair. I'm the silence in the chaos, the calm in the storm, The unconventional norm that refuses to conform. I'm the grimace that grunt from an unknown joke, The weird in the background, the weird, weird, weird. I'm the curiosity that questions the unquestioned, The courage that faces the feared and demented. I'm the lonely that loves when there is no one there, The rebel that fights, the devil that bites. I'm weird, weird, weird weird, faning the flames, In my weirdness, in my freedom, in my flight, never gonna let go of this poison blight I'm the whisper in the wind that you can't quite catch, That piece of the puzzle that never seems to match. I'm the dreamer who dances in shadows at night, The boy who bathes in the moon's soft light. I'm the melody that hums to a different key, A story written in a language only I can see. I'm the painter who throws colors in the air, Creating a canvas that's wild with flair. I'm the silence in the chaos, the calm in the storm, The unconventional norm that refuses to conform. I'm the grimace that grunt from an unknown joke, The weird in the background, the weird, weird, weird. I'm the curiosity that questions the unquestioned, The courage that faces the feared and demented. I'm the lonely that loves when there is no one there, The rebel that fights, the devil that bites. I'm weird, weird, weird weird, faning the flames, In my weirdness, in my freedom, in my flight, never gonna let go of this poison blight I'm the whisper in the wind that you can't quite catch, That piece of the puzzle that never seems to match. I'm the dreamer who dances in shadows at night, The boy who bathes in the moon's soft light. I'm the melody that hums to a different key, A story written in a language only I can see. I'm the painter who throws colors in the air, Creating a canvas that's wild with flair. I'm the silence in the chaos, the calm in the storm, The unconventional norm that refuses to conform. I'm the grimace that grunt from an unknown joke, The weird in the background, the weird, weird, weird. I'm the curiosity that questions the unquestioned, The courage that faces the feared and demented. I'm the lonely that loves when there is no one there, The rebel that fights, the devil that bites. I'm weird, weird, weird weird, faning the flames, In my weirdness, in my freedom, in my flight, never gonna let go of this poison blight