Perfect Me
Coy self; boy pelt
Straight from the bible belt
Straight from the onset
Least that's what they all said
I've got a good relationship with my dad
So anyone who doesn't, it's a lot more sad
I've got a good relationship with my mom
She's gay enough and brave enough to drop the fucking d bomb
Reclamation don't appeal to me
I've never been one to vent freely
Sometimes I feel like
All of my peers might
See me as my perfect me
Speed bump; speed bump
I don't wanna trauma dump
I don't wanna bring back
Playback all that
I've got a bad relationship with my past
I'd tell you with a smile and a laugh if you asked
I've got a bad relationship with myself
Took me till adulthood to fix my mental health
Medication don't appeal to me
I've never been one for therapy
Sometimes I feel like
All of my peers might
See me as my perfect me
On occasion it appeals to me
To talk about my problems openly
Sometimes I feel like
All of my peers might
See me as my perfect me
Got my shit figured out
Not a moment of doubt
Confidence comes naturally
My fashion sense is passing me
Dysphoria is foreign, yeah
Anxiety behind of me
Depression out the question
Sure I've given that impression
I'm neurotypical
Far from miserable
Perfect little version of me
Straight from the bible belt
Straight from the onset
Least that's what they all said
I've got a good relationship with my dad
So anyone who doesn't, it's a lot more sad
I've got a good relationship with my mom
She's gay enough and brave enough to drop the fucking d bomb
Reclamation don't appeal to me
I've never been one to vent freely
Sometimes I feel like
All of my peers might
See me as my perfect me
Speed bump; speed bump
I don't wanna trauma dump
I don't wanna bring back
Playback all that
I've got a bad relationship with my past
I'd tell you with a smile and a laugh if you asked
I've got a bad relationship with myself
Took me till adulthood to fix my mental health
Medication don't appeal to me
I've never been one for therapy
Sometimes I feel like
All of my peers might
See me as my perfect me
On occasion it appeals to me
To talk about my problems openly
Sometimes I feel like
All of my peers might
See me as my perfect me
Got my shit figured out
Not a moment of doubt
Confidence comes naturally
My fashion sense is passing me
Dysphoria is foreign, yeah
Anxiety behind of me
Depression out the question
Sure I've given that impression
I'm neurotypical
Far from miserable
Perfect little version of me
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Writer(s): Cadence Quick
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