Score
Hey!
Someone come and help me out
I feel like nothing
Party in my spare time
Or else I'm suffering
Carpal tunnel's breaking and
Paper folding
I see the hypocrisy of what I serve in
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
Someone come and help me out
I feel like crying
Don't make me chase you
If I'm declining
Log in or lock up which one is it?
I see misinformation in your "perfect vision"
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm more than my score
Of my ATAR
I'm more than my friends
My car and my job
I'm not your plastic mould
I'm not your wax doll
Can't you see? I wanna be me
Let me be happy
I wanna be me
Let me be happy
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
Kick on!
No-one come and help me out
You've done your damage
Broken little system
I've fucking had it
Carpal tunnel's broken
Locked up
The institution that I've idolised
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning again
Someone come and help me out
I feel like nothing
Party in my spare time
Or else I'm suffering
Carpal tunnel's breaking and
Paper folding
I see the hypocrisy of what I serve in
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
Someone come and help me out
I feel like crying
Don't make me chase you
If I'm declining
Log in or lock up which one is it?
I see misinformation in your "perfect vision"
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm more than my score
Of my ATAR
I'm more than my friends
My car and my job
I'm not your plastic mould
I'm not your wax doll
Can't you see? I wanna be me
Let me be happy
I wanna be me
Let me be happy
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
Kick on!
No-one come and help me out
You've done your damage
Broken little system
I've fucking had it
Carpal tunnel's broken
Locked up
The institution that I've idolised
So why don't I walk on out
And slam the door
Is that not what you want from me?
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning I'm hurting again
I'm burning I'm hurting
I'm burning again
Credits
Writer(s): Corey John Lewis, Jayden Vishaal Kumar, Thomas Ian Randall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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