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Voices voices voices,
Is all I hear when I'm in between the choices,
Should I say this or that,
I wouldn't even know cause yall would still be mad.

I feel so pathetic, 
I feel sympathy for the people who are sick of me,
I guess I was just too engulfed with the fake love they gave to me. 

I was being genuine,
I was being me,
I thought that's what the world wants me to be,
but I guess I was just mean,
Maybe I should just fake it,
Like how everyone is making it. 
Maybe one day I'll master those tactics. 

I hate myself,
I hate my fake self,
I don't even know who I am anymore,
Am I this or that,
I'll never know cause I'd still be mad. 
Mad at myself cause I can't please everybody. 
Mad at myself cause I can't please this dummy; me.

Shut up shut up shut up
Is what I want to say to the ones that drowned me in that sorrow cup,
Telling me what to be,
Telling me how to be,
When all I want to be is free. 
Just let me go is all I plea. 
Just let me be gone,
And I promise I'll never spawn,
I promise I'll let you guys be alone, 
With all your happy ever afters 
As I go chase the other fellas.

I wanna die in the eyes of others,
So I won't make any dirty smudges.
But let me live in the eyes of me,
So I can find the rest of my own key.
Finding back my ways to the path God had created for me. 
I just wanna find back my sunny.
Now where is the real me…

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