Some of my words
When they’re read back to me
Sound like a freshly brewed cup
Of self-pity tea
It can be a little uncomfortable
But I understand it’s necessary
If you can’t afford therapy
Speaking my mind can
Get me into trouble
But I’d rather be a
Rabble rousing rebel
Than to be
A harmless
Pretty little puppet
At the mercy of your whims
People want me to be
Perfect
But I just don’t know how to
(How to)
I always wanted to be
The kind of person who sees the
Beauty in everything
Beauty in everything
But lately it seems
Everybody wants to test me
And I
I’m really struggling
Cause
Speaking my mind can
Get me into trouble
But I’d rather be a
Rabble rousing rebel
Than to be
A harmless
Pretty little puppet
At the mercy of your whims
People want me to be
Perfect
But I just don’t know how to
How to
People want me to be (ooh na na na na na)
Perfect
But I just don’t know how to
How to
How to
Is it even possible?
Am I Photoshoppable?
People want me to be (ooh na na na na na na)
Perfect
But I just don’t know how to
How to
People want me to be (ooh na na na na na na)
Perfect
But I just don’t know how to
How to
How to
How to
(Beauty in everything but lately it seems everybody wants to- blah)