Liked

If it came to me and I had the choice
I'd put more grit in my voice
I'd sound earthy, I'd sound wiser
I would gain the trust of eardrums
I would charm the scoffing masses
And the praise would be a geyser

But what a youthful want it is to be so liked, to be so liked
And though I know it's not the best for me I like
To be so

But my songs are just too simple
And they sound like all the others
I'm not breaking any boundaries

But at least I hope this translates to your life, to your own life:
That the point of living's not to just be liked
Although it's nice



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Zsupnik
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