Compliments make me uncomfortable Am I allowed to say I don't agree Without making it seem like I'm feigning humility Or deeply insecure?
I am fine, I promise But I still don't know what to say My voice is okay, yeah I lost some weight But I think that it's strange To comment on anything that I can't change
Manners are lost on me I find it exhaustingly pointless to be so polite I'd rather just fight Get it out of your system So we can move on I can take it I'm strong
Birthdays are bogus Yeah I hardly notice Another year comes to an end And I know my friends and my family's only my mother's She lets me know about all of the others
And I'm sorry I don't know the days of the week That alone when you came to the world so to speak My truth, I care about you, just not on a day I'm especially s'posed toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
