Porcelain

There's more porcelain here
Than in a china shop
What did these kids do
To get so messed up
I thought I was the one
Who needed therapy

After three whole years
I thought they grew up
But the joke's on me
I expected to much
From people who take
Compliments as currency

I don't really know how to say this
But your immaturity got on the playlist
I've been waiting since I was thirteen
For people to say my name on a TV screen but
I'm no Freddy Mercury
But I'm better than your indie smokescreen
So pack up your shit and leave
Before I throw up from your
Overcompensated self-esteem

I forgot what it's like
To be the odd one out
But I'm standing up
I won't let myself down
I'm taking my place
And I'm taking it now

I got so many things that I wanna say
But I'm not one to play stupid games
Some hearts may bleed
But it's a stone cold shame
That I'm made of something
You cannot break

I don't really know why you doubt me
But not everybody's looking at you like as an enemy
Maybe you should stop being high and mighty
And start acting like you care about your dignity oh
I'm no Freddy Mercury
But I'm better than your indie smokescreen
So pack up your shit and leave
Before I throw up from your overcompensated self-esteem

There's more porcelain here
Than in a china shop
What did these kids do
To get so messed up

There's more porcelain here
Than in a china shop
What did these kids do
To get so messed up

There's more porcelain here
Than a china shop
China shop, China shop
China shop, China shop

There's more porcelain here
Than in a china shop
What did these kids do
To get so messed up
I thought I was the one
Who needed therapy

Woah, oh, oh oh