| I don’t like my hair
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| I don’t like my teeth
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| I can’t stand the way that I smile
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| My weight’s up and down
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| My bank’s empty now
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| And I’m basically just a child
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| I’m terrible at not believing
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| That everyone I love will leave me
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| I always sabotage
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| Everything’s a mirage
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| I’m terrified of all these feelings
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| But with you, I wanna be
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| The illusion who you see
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| But I’m just a boy
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| Tryna hold on to what’s left of me
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| I’m not a man
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| I’m just doing the best I can
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| A million mistakes I make every day
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| Can’t seem to turn around without another bridge in flames
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| Wondering if I’ve got what it takes
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| Or am I just a boy?
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| Playing games
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| Waking up late
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| Wondering if I should grow up
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| I guess you could say
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| It’s too late to change
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| That I should be more than enough
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| But I’m terrible at just believing
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| That anything I do has meaning
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| A tiny spec of dust
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| In a cloud full of us
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| I can’t even begin to see me
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| But with you, I’ll try to be
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| The illusion who you see
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| But I’m just a boy
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| Tryna hold on to what’s left of me
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| I’m not a man
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| I’m just doing the best I can
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| A million mistakes I make every day
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| Can’t seem to turn around without another bridge in flames
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| Wondering if I’ve got what it takes
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| Or am I just a boy
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| Tryna hold on to what’s left of me?
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| Don’t feel like a man
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| But I’m just doing the best I can
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| A million mistakes I make every day
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| Can’t seem to turn around without another bridge in flames
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| Wondering if I’ve got what it takes
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| Or am I just a boy? |