Not Who I Am

I put up with this pain in my back for so long
I've been forcing myself to sit more comfortably
While making attempts
At churning out anything

Tell your friends that I love you
But you don't love me back
At least not like you used to
Cause I'm not who I am
And I'm not who I used to be
So sell it out, spell it, though, don't expect me

I put up with this chain on my neck for so long
And my hands are calloused from where you held me back
So sit on your throne because I'm a five-star pickpocket
And that key is mine as soon as you turn your head

Tell your friends that I love you
But you don't love me back
At least not like you used to
Cause I'm not who I am
And I'm not who I used to be
So sell it out, spell it, though, don't expect me to

Tell your friends that I love you
But you don't love me back
At least not like you used to
Cause I'm not who I am
And I'm not who I used to be
So sell it out, spell it, though, don't expect me

Don't expect me to



Credits
Writer(s): Erika Gersten
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