Don't invite me to your sad pity party.
Can't fit the mold of who you need me to be.
Can't fit the mold of who you need me to be.
Always wear my heart on my sleeve
sometimes it's hard to, take it back.
Save your judgement don't worry about me.
My heart is pure, can't turn it black.
Always wear my heart on my sleeve
sometimes it's hard to, take it back.
I'm checking out of this pathetic game.
I know who I am, I know who I need to be.
Save your judgement.
I can't hear your words I won't fake it,
your insincerity I can't take it.
I'm not trying to be your friend,
I'm not trying to fit in.
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