Who you are
The broadway boysWhy am I doing this to myself?
Losing my mind on a tiny error
I nearly left the real me on the shelf
No, no, no, no
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing
It's okay not to be okay
Sometimes, it's hard to follow your heart
Tears don't mean you're losing
Everybody's bruising
Just be true to who you are
(Who you are, who you are, who you are)
(Who you are, who you are, who you are)
(Who you are, who you are, who you are)
(Who you are, who you are, who you are)
Brushing my hair, do I look perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mold
The more I try, the less it's working
'Cause everything inside me screams
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing
It's okay not to be okay
Sometimes, it's hard to follow your heart
Tears don't mean you're losing
Everybody's bruising
There's nothing wrong with who you are
Yes, no's, ego's
Fake shows like, woah
Just go and leave me alone
Real talk, real life, good love, good night
With a smile
That's my home, yeah
That's my home
No, no, no, no, no
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing
It's okay not to be okay
Sometimes, it's hard to follow your heart
Tears don't mean you're losing
Everybody's bruising
Just be true to who you are
Yeah, yeah