Don't talk to me I need to be by myself I keep myself company and I don't need nobody else Everything makes me so angry sometimes I can't even breathe And I don't have nobody else that can keep me company The world is drowning out around me Everybody's drowning, but I can still breathe Makes me feel like I'm not human, everyone treats me like that 'Cause misfits don't have feelings But they don't ask
Hear them talkin' behind my back If they are tryna be quiet try a bit harder than that They probably do it on purpose, talk as loud as they can So my ears can hear them even if I cover them with my hands Oh man, some shockin' news, you're callin' people wimpy, dumb, a loser too Leave 'em alone, you have no idea what they could be goin' through May be different to you but they are humans too Might not have found their safe place yet, may be searchin' around on the internet No luck though, all they see is perfect images of perfect people Perfectly posing in front of their house with their perfect family, what's that about Nothing more than a picture on their phone Someone else's beauty doesn't take away from your own
Most of the time I'm away from reality Staying in my head is safer than vulnerability I know I shouldn't let my head always get the best of me But my imagination might be the best part of me It keeps me sane but also makes me go a little crazy Bein' able to write songs might be my only safety And I know it really saved me And I know it really saved me
I pick up my guitar, only knowin' what I'm feelin' when I'm creating these bars And the lights turn on but that's only the start I'm not rappin' to be cool I'm turnin' feelings into art Most people are scared of them It's not hard to be spinnin' around in circles pickin' yourself apart We got somethin' pretty cool yeah we got somethin' else We're not hiding anymore we're just bein' oursleves
Hi this is Sophie Pecora, I wrote a new little song And it's a little something different And I feel like you usually don't have raps like in songs and like I don't know really what it is but I thought I should share it with you
Most of the time I'm away from reality Stayin' in my head is safer than vulnerability I know I shouldn't let my head always get the best of me But my imagination might be the best part of me It keeps me sane but also makes me go a little crazy Bein' able to write songs might be my only safety And I know it really saved me And I know it really saved me
When the world was crumbling around me Everybody's falling, but I am flying Makes me feel like I'm superhuman, I might just be that 'Cause misfits have some powers that are really pretty radTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.