Hello. My name is Karizma, and, um, I basically wrote this song, uh, To let people know That they are fucking awesome No matter who thinks they are cool or not. You just keep being you, alright? I love you
Feel the rain pour, I don't wanna stay in doors, no Sometimes I'm scared of help, Like what I need a cane for? I fell, open the blinds hoping to find the sun Going outside ain't fun, But every night stuck in my room With the dust and the moon Is making me shy and numb My friends are moving onward And all I do is ponder My mom is doing okay now And my Aunty Sue, well I'm not sure Maybe I need to get out of the covers And out with the others to run Maybe the rain isn't bad It's ok to be sad, but it isn't ok to give up So off I go, I'm walking slow I'm scared of people I don't wanna know But mama said I gotta find some friends So I'ma try my best to get a lot of those I'm socially awkward and say the stupidest shit "Who is this kid?" Well I am me and I'm as cool as can get
All the pricks up in my school are picking on me And all I want to do is sit and just read And listen to my music sing me to sleep But fuck it I'm the coolest kid in my dreams And everyone who boos when I wanna speak Who make fun of my shoes that I think are sweet Do what you wanna do just know what I think That I'm the fucking coolest kid 'cause I'm me
Feel the thunder, I just want the sun for a day As I wonder why we're still loving the shade Why do we hide in the house? Cry and we pout Why aren't we letting our violets out? All of these colors we're trying to cover But here I am grey as I'm writing about it All my life I've been scared Just passing by as I get stares I thought it would get better but I cannot heal from these meds here Maybe it's better to love all the weather that drops Just take whatever I got All of these bullies are pushing and pulling But what's being "cool" if your temper is hot Hear my clearly kids You gotta take what you can get You gotta make all that you wish into legit And if they bitch just say you're socially awkward When people choose to be dicks "Who is this kid?" Well I am me and I'm as cool as can get
All the pricks up in my school are picking on me And all I want to do is sit and just read And listen to my music sing me to sleep But fuck it I'm the coolest kid in my dreams And everyone who boos when I wanna speak Who make fun of my shoes that I think are sweet Do what you wanna do just know what I think That I'm the fucking coolest kid cause I'm me
I'm the fucking coolest kid cause I'm me Yeah, I'm the fucking coolest kid cause I'm me Yeah, I'm the fucking coolest kid cause I'm me Yeah, I'm the fucking coolest kid cause I'm me Yeah, I'm me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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