Cleveland

Another 2 a.m. flight from LAX
Haven't slept for a week now
Eight billion people and probably four of them
Really know the real me now
I miss Cleveland and screw you Julia
Getting drunk without me, how could she?
That psycho
She's right that
I left though

And I tell everyone I meet
I'm as happy as can be
And I'm perfect if you don't look underneath

Who am I?
Who am I supposed to be?
When I've got
Everybody's eyes on me
They don't know
That the smile that they see
Is only skin deep

I don't mean to sound egotistical
But I need to just say this
That people suck, the more likes I get
The more sad I am, I miss Cleveland
I already said that, but it's 'cause I mean it
The summer's great, but I need the seasons
To change like I have, so I lie

And I tell everyone I meet
I'm as happy as can be
And I'm perfect if you don't look underneath

Who am I?
Who am I supposed to be?
When I've got
Everybody's eyes on me
They don't know
That the smile that they see
Is only skin deep

Who am I?
Who am I supposed to be?
All I've got
Is a heart that wants to live
They don't know
That the smile that they see
Is only skin-

Deep 'cause I know that I'm living a dream
But lately, it's been hard for me to breathe
When I'm walking alone down these dark city streets
All I'm thinking is I should be in Cleveland

Who am I?
Who am I supposed to be?
When I've got
Everybody's eyes on me
They don't know
That the smile that they see
Is only skin deep

Who am I?
Who am I supposed to be?
All I've got
Is a heart that wants to live
They don't know
That the smile that they see
Is only skin deep



Credits
Writer(s): David Schaeman, Annika Wells, Mary Josephine Young
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