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Here I am twenty-three
Looking myself in the mirror
Barely knowing me, yeah
Is it my own or a copy
Personnality, made from ptsd
Empty like childhood memories
Who am I supposed to be
Who am I supposed to be now
I don't know how
I should just figure it all out
And make it work out
Some parts of me I don't get
Am I fucked up in my head
Might be a sinner, might be a saint
Quiet, discreet, for too long
Made me feel invisible
Surviving as only goal
I was no one all along
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Here I am
Twenty-three
Acknowledging myself
Questionning
Echoing
Answers I start to dread like
What do I love
Who do I love
I'm all over the place, yeah
Who am I supposed to be
Still remains inside my head
Who am I supposed to be now
I don't know how
To make my friends understand that
I'm no longer what
They thought I was in their heads
The one they pretended to get
Might be the beginning of my end
Quiet, discreet, for too long
Made me feel invisible
Surviving as only goal
I was no one all along
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Who the fuck am I
Who the fuck am I
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
(Who the fuck am I)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
(Who the fuck am I)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
(Who the fuck am I)
(Here i am, twenty-three)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
(Who the fuck am I)
(I could never really be)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Looking myself in the mirror
Barely knowing me, yeah
Is it my own or a copy
Personnality, made from ptsd
Empty like childhood memories
Who am I supposed to be
Who am I supposed to be now
I don't know how
I should just figure it all out
And make it work out
Some parts of me I don't get
Am I fucked up in my head
Might be a sinner, might be a saint
Quiet, discreet, for too long
Made me feel invisible
Surviving as only goal
I was no one all along
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Here I am
Twenty-three
Acknowledging myself
Questionning
Echoing
Answers I start to dread like
What do I love
Who do I love
I'm all over the place, yeah
Who am I supposed to be
Still remains inside my head
Who am I supposed to be now
I don't know how
To make my friends understand that
I'm no longer what
They thought I was in their heads
The one they pretended to get
Might be the beginning of my end
Quiet, discreet, for too long
Made me feel invisible
Surviving as only goal
I was no one all along
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Who the fuck am I
Who the fuck am I
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
(Who the fuck am I)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
(Who the fuck am I)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Here I am twenty-three but still a stranger to me
(Who the fuck am I)
(Here i am, twenty-three)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Could never really be, no, I could never really be
(Who the fuck am I)
(I could never really be)
Who the fuck am I yeah, the fuck am I yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Gabin Miller
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