| What up mike, name’s Joey, how you doin', what’s up witchu?
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| I know you busy and you probably got some stuff to do
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| But damn I really do relate to what you’ve struggled through
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| Shit honestly I’ve hardly got a buck or two
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| 'Cause I just lost my fuckin' job and I can’t take it
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| I guess they had a shortage at the gas station
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| And to be honest I don’t even have a decent hobby
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| But through your lyrics I believe that I can be somebody
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| My daddy was a sucker too before he left my mom
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| That’s why I zone out every second to your deck of songs
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| But you must get that all the time when someone message you
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| But I respect you dude, like fuck I just connect with you
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| And that ain’t sexual, I mean you just inspire me
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| You made me see that I don’t need approval from society
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| You give me strength when people tell me to quit
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| Fuck it I’m pissed, that’s why your music’s all the help I can get
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| If you want somethin' in your life so bad
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| But still hold back
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| 'Cause you’re afraid of what the world might say
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| Fuck what they say to you
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| 'Cause they can’t help if they so selfish
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| 'Cause nothing’s ever goin' their way
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| For real though, fuck what they say
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| For real though, fuck what they say
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| I’ve played your songs for a friend of mine named Mary
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| You actually called her for her birthday back in January
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| That’s why I spread a lot of your music every time I can
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| You give me hope and it’s so sweet that you reply to fans
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| You never know it but you help my dreams unfold
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| A lot of way my name’s Katie and I’m 19 years old
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| I used to play with razor blades to help me ease the pain
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| But then your songs like Baby Don’t Cut made me feel again
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| You made me see the light when I would have no need to
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| And 'cause of that I am aspirin' to be a ballerina
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| They used to say I couldn’t do it 'cause it’s too advanced
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| But I just got a letter of acceptance to a school of dance
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| I’d look into the mirror and just think I’m so unsuitable
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| But now the person starin' back at me is beautiful
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| You give me strength when I’m findin' hard
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| Or even hidin' these scars, kindness regards, Katie
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| If you want somethin' in your life so bad
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| But still hold back
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| 'Cause you’re afraid of what the world might say
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| Fuck what they say to you
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| 'Cause they can’t help if they so selfish
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| 'Cause nothing’s ever goin' their way
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| For real though, fuck what they say
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| For real though, fuck what they say |