i lie to protect myself and
i make up stories to seem exciting
i need security of people liking me
i can`t be boring or else they will hate me
but i can`t quite figure out how they could like me
for who i am
how pathetic is my life?
but don`t feel sorry
i lie to have attention
i get it by pretending i have things i don`t have
like the cabbage patch kids that the girls have
this lie i`ve taken too far (wish i could take back)
but i can`t quite figure out how they could like me
for who i am
how pathetic is my life?
but don`t feel sorry for me!
poor little me!
i lie and no one knows it
i`d like to be known as special
don`t judge me `til i tell you what i did last night
i flew up on a kite! can you believe that?
but i can`t quite figure out how they could like me
for who i am
how pathetic is my life?
but don`t feel sorry for me!
poor little me!
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