Rats
Ain't it funny that we're so obsessed
With how we look or we dress
Or if we're fitting in the best that we can?
It's like we're wearing a disguise to hide the person
That lies behind the logos and the size of our bank
And that's just weird to me
'Cause like what does it matter?
If my clothes don't fit your preference
That changes how I act?
Based on how I'm dressed?
And all my worth it just comes from money?
Well let me tell you man, I find it really funny
'Cause I've never met someone I cared for
That had a penny to their name
But they were worth much more than you
'Cause your judgement lies on the things you do
It's not the money you make
It's if you give or you take
And I've cared for far too long
And now I'm moving on
Ain't it funny that you're so obsessed
With how you look or you dress
Or if you're fitting in the best that you can?
It's like you're wearing a disguise to hide the person
That lies behind the logos and the size of your bank
Why do I feel the pressure
When I walk into a room
Like all the eyes are on me
Like I'm something to consume?
And it's all based on how I present myself
And how I let them see all my apparent wealth?
Well I don't get it 'cause I'm just trying to be myself
But now I'm scared 'cause they could leave me on a shelf and forget
That we had ever even met
All because of how I look or what I drive
Or how much money I have spent
You could be everything you ever wanted to be
But you'll just be another name to me
I'm so sick of fitting in
You could be everything you ever wanted to be
I'm bored of what you see
So keep your eyes off me
Yeah keep your eyes off me
You could be everything (I've been trying to please)
You ever wanted to be (All the eyes that judge me)
But you'll just be (Now I see that all)
Another name to me (That matters is how I feel)
Well you can call me a rat
Tell me I need to change how I act
But to you I say fuck that
Ain't it funny that you're so obsessed
With how I look or I dress
Or if I'm fitting in the best that I can?
But I'm not wearing a disguise to hide the person
That lies behind the logos and the size of my bank
With how we look or we dress
Or if we're fitting in the best that we can?
It's like we're wearing a disguise to hide the person
That lies behind the logos and the size of our bank
And that's just weird to me
'Cause like what does it matter?
If my clothes don't fit your preference
That changes how I act?
Based on how I'm dressed?
And all my worth it just comes from money?
Well let me tell you man, I find it really funny
'Cause I've never met someone I cared for
That had a penny to their name
But they were worth much more than you
'Cause your judgement lies on the things you do
It's not the money you make
It's if you give or you take
And I've cared for far too long
And now I'm moving on
Ain't it funny that you're so obsessed
With how you look or you dress
Or if you're fitting in the best that you can?
It's like you're wearing a disguise to hide the person
That lies behind the logos and the size of your bank
Why do I feel the pressure
When I walk into a room
Like all the eyes are on me
Like I'm something to consume?
And it's all based on how I present myself
And how I let them see all my apparent wealth?
Well I don't get it 'cause I'm just trying to be myself
But now I'm scared 'cause they could leave me on a shelf and forget
That we had ever even met
All because of how I look or what I drive
Or how much money I have spent
You could be everything you ever wanted to be
But you'll just be another name to me
I'm so sick of fitting in
You could be everything you ever wanted to be
I'm bored of what you see
So keep your eyes off me
Yeah keep your eyes off me
You could be everything (I've been trying to please)
You ever wanted to be (All the eyes that judge me)
But you'll just be (Now I see that all)
Another name to me (That matters is how I feel)
Well you can call me a rat
Tell me I need to change how I act
But to you I say fuck that
Ain't it funny that you're so obsessed
With how I look or I dress
Or if I'm fitting in the best that I can?
But I'm not wearing a disguise to hide the person
That lies behind the logos and the size of my bank
Credits
Writer(s): Kieran Smith, Mark Tindal, Matthew Tippet, Shaun Lawrence
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