Mary lambert

Secrets

Mary lambert
(Okay, game face, here we go)

I've got bipolar disorder
My shits not in order
I'm overweight
I'm always late
I've got too many things to say

I rock mom jeans
Cat earrings
Extrapolate my feelings

My family is dysfunctional
But we have a good time killing each other

They tell us from the time were young
To hide the things that we don't like about ourselves
Inside ourselves
I know I'm not the only one who spent so long
Attempting to be someone else
Well I'm over it

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are, secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are, secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what

I can't think straight
I'm so gay
Sometimes I cry
A whole day
I care a lot
Use an analog clock
And never know when to stop

And I'm passive agressive
I'm scared of the dark and the dentist
I love my butt, and won't gonna shut up
And I never really grew up

They tell us from the time were young
To hide the things that we don't like about ourselves
Inside ourselves
I know I'm not the only one
Who spent so long attempting to be someone else
Well I'm over it

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are, secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are, secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are, secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are, secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what
So what, so what

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