To Be Me
You're still very young, you don't know any better
Mouth like a gun, a brain like Texas weather
And you'll never know just how the West was won
But after every huge fight you come undone
And I wish I could tell you that things get better
But you're a wise, old soul, girl
You already know what you don't know
You still like to pretend that you're a wolf dressed as a sheep
And you fight so hard that you're a rose in concrete
You can't move, can't breathe
Still know what it's like to be free
So you know what it's like to be me
You're out on the run, it's hard to admit it
Protecting your heart from the hell that it lives in
And you'll never see the forest for the trees
But it's so hard to see anything, while you're on your knees
And I wish I could tell you that things get better
But you're a tired, young soul, girl
You gave all you got in just one go
You still like to pretend that you're a wolf dressed as a sheep
And you fight so hard that you're a rose in concrete
You can't move, can't breathe
Still know what it's like to be free
So you know what it's like to be me
You paid your price and you ate your knife
It cut up your insides, you bled 'til you died
It's all in life, it's all in your hands
What you need is within, what you need is within
What you need...
You still like to pretend that you're a wolf dressed as a sheep
And you fight so hard that you're a rose in concrete
You can't move, cant' breathe
Still know what it's like to be free
So you know what it's like to be me
Oh oh yeah, uh uh yeah, oh oh yea, uh uh yeah
Mouth like a gun, a brain like Texas weather
And you'll never know just how the West was won
But after every huge fight you come undone
And I wish I could tell you that things get better
But you're a wise, old soul, girl
You already know what you don't know
You still like to pretend that you're a wolf dressed as a sheep
And you fight so hard that you're a rose in concrete
You can't move, can't breathe
Still know what it's like to be free
So you know what it's like to be me
You're out on the run, it's hard to admit it
Protecting your heart from the hell that it lives in
And you'll never see the forest for the trees
But it's so hard to see anything, while you're on your knees
And I wish I could tell you that things get better
But you're a tired, young soul, girl
You gave all you got in just one go
You still like to pretend that you're a wolf dressed as a sheep
And you fight so hard that you're a rose in concrete
You can't move, can't breathe
Still know what it's like to be free
So you know what it's like to be me
You paid your price and you ate your knife
It cut up your insides, you bled 'til you died
It's all in life, it's all in your hands
What you need is within, what you need is within
What you need...
You still like to pretend that you're a wolf dressed as a sheep
And you fight so hard that you're a rose in concrete
You can't move, cant' breathe
Still know what it's like to be free
So you know what it's like to be me
Oh oh yeah, uh uh yeah, oh oh yea, uh uh yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kayla Scales
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