| No more lying to myself
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| Pretending to be someone else
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| And now I’m hiding how I feel behind a smile
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| Living in constant self denial
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| There’s something I need to say
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| No more running from my fights
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| And no more giving up when I know I’m right
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| Sick of trying to fit in
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| And wondering what I could have been
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| There’s something I need to say
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| It’s growing everyday
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| Things are going to change
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| I won’t apologize for who I’ve come to be
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| 'Cause who the hell am I if I can’t be me
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| I’ve wasted too much time on insecurities
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| 'Cause who the hell am I if I can’t be me
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| No more need to justify
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| Everything I do, everything I like
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| And no more blood from biting my tongue
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| Too afraid to upset anyone
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| There’s something I need to say
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| No more guilt for what I see
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| And the mirror staring back at me
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| There’s something I need to say
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| It’s growing everyday
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| Things are going to change
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| I won’t apologize for who I’ve come to be
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| 'Cause who the hell am I if I can’t be me
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| I’ve wasted too much time on insecurities
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| 'Cause who the hell am I if I can’t be me
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| And it feels like I am naked
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| Stripped for you to see my scars and imperfections
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| But you never seem to notice 'cause your too busy covering up
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| Your bruises and cuts from who knows what just like me
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| So why apologize for who I’ve come to be
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| 'Cause who the hell am I if I can’t be me
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| I’ve wasted too much time on insecurities
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| 'Cause this is who I am and that’s fine with me |