These People

I feel trapped in a circle
That I can't seem to escape
All these people claim to know me
But I am the one they hate
And all it does is leave me stranded
While I feel like I'm their bait
Still I keep running back to them
Whilst I'm waiting for my fate
Yeah I hate myself for changing
To a person they might like
But that's the only stupid way
That I could really get them psyched
And I don't know why I bother
'Cause they're not really my type
I realize that it matters when
It comes to me being alright

All these people
Don't know who I really am
All these people
Make me one in a billion
All these people
Tried to take it all away
All these people
Yeah with them I cannot stay

Misguided, misused
Mistreated and misled
At least that's what it feels like now
Inside my head
Don't let no one tell you who you are
That's what everyone said
So why do they treat me like trash?
It makes no sense, it's fucking sad

All these people
Don't know who I really am
All these people
Make me one in a billion
All these people
Tried to take it all away
All these people
Yeah with them I cannot stay

Yeah with them I cannot stay
'Cause they did not get it was may
Yeah with them I cannot stay
'Cause friends don't treat friends in that way
Yeah with them I cannot stay
'Cause my goals are so far away
From their illusion of a life
On a day by day

All these people
Don't know who I really am
All these people
Make me one in a billion

All these people (all these people)
Don't know who I really am
All these people (all these people)
Make me one in a billion
All these people (all of them)
Tried to take it all away
All these people (all of them)
Yeah with them I cannot stay yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Matúš Turňa
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