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von Grēta

I used to think outside the box
′Till I turned into their laughing stock
I cheated, I shammed
To be like them folks
But it was just a poor hoax

Bedtime, my sadtime
Can't find out my archetype
Fancy wedlock
Cozy loft and kids
God damn me if I fit in this

You can′t reach your zenith
If you stay unblemished


You know how much I hate
When they expect me to amalgamate
I felt so inadequate
For living my own truth
And holdin' onto my youth
Now I'm bulletproof
So I let it go
′Cause I′m free to be wrong
I let it go

Trying to fit in narrow situations
Ill-fitting shoes and soulless conversations
But I don't play safe, I want flames
I yearn for adrenaline in my veins

Like the Sun was cursed to be
Just a simple human being
A catalyst I couldn′t resist
Sue me if I bend to this

You can't reach your zenith
If you stay unblemished


You know how much I hate
When they expect me to amalgamate
I felt so inadequate
For living my own truth
And holdin′ onto my youth
Now I'm bulletproof
So I let it go
′Cause I'm free to be wrong
I let it go
'Cause

I was born to break the mold
To stay this flawed
So fuck the labels
Fuck the schemes
Euthanize the old me
Whom the hell I was tryna please
′Cause it was never me, never me
Never me, never me
I was born
To break the mold
To stay this flawed
So fuck the labels
Fuck the schemes
Euthanize the old me