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Iâve got my feet on the ground but I know where my heart is,
Writing a song doesnât make me an artist,
Tryna get somewhere, try my hardest,
Somewhere now and I havenât even started yet.
Iâve got so much to do,
But Iâm too tired to put on my shoes,
And walk to the next stop in jeans and a vest top,
With last nights pizza that Iâll eat the rest of.
Friend of a friend, who I met and I hated,
Unfortunately he thought he was amazing,
You and me minus your VIP,
Means you got a fatter wallet but weâre pretty much the same thing.
Iâll admit that I could look fitter,
I might get jealous but Iâll never be a quitter,
Stumble on your heels while i do up my shoelace,
I might be a bitch but Iâll never be two faces.
Iâll say what I want, and do what I do,
I have my own friends and they hate you too,
You have to give respect to get respect,
Crawling back under your rock is your best bet.
And if youâve got something interesting thatâs worth me listening come say it to me,
But if you canât be nice then shut your mouth Iâll drift away and chase my paper dreams,
âCause Iâll never be the person that everyone else want me to be.
Iâve got my hands in the air but Iâm still breathing,
Iâm half lazy half human being,
Itâs hard to think when your brainâs on the ceiling,
I do the robot but Iâve got feelings, yes.
Iâve got so much to say,
Followed the path but I went the wrong way,
Thats what happens when you let your mind wander,
I might look fine but my headâs going under.
Pretty sure Iâve got somewhere to be,
But Iâll just relax and let the traffic flow past,
Iâve been told that the way I roll is,
Inside the line but out of control,
Pretty sure youâll agree with me,
Even if I look stupid Iâm pretty happy,
If youâre having fun donât care what you look like,
As long as youâre smiling then youâve got the game right.
And if youâve got something interesting thatâs worth me listening come say it to me,
But if you canât be nice then shut your mouth Iâll drift away and chase my paper dreams,
âCause Iâll never be the person that everyone else want me to be.
Iâve got my feet on the ground but I know where my heart is,
Writing a song doesnât make me an artist,
Tryna get somewhere, try my hardest,
Somewhere now and I havenât even started yet.
(Since you hate me,)
(this song is about me )
(you hate me, love me.)
(you hate me)
(is about me)
(you hate me, love me.)
(Oh since you hate me)
(This song is about me)
(You hate me, love me)
(You hate me)
(is about me)
(love me)
(is about me)
(you hate me)
(love me)
(you hate me)
(is about me)
(you hate me)
(love me)
(you hate me)
(is about me)
(you hate me love me)
(you hate me)
(is about me)
(you worry about that I dropped me pen hahaha)