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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 |
