who are u?
(Who are you?)
(Who are you?)
I feel I got a tendency for addiction
Whether it's men, whether it's Glens
Voice in my head, avoiding my bed yeah
And maybe that's the reason I run from commitment
Cause I don't trust anybody
Who can see right through me
I did it again, hurting my friends to see their reactions
Aim for the heart, shot in the dark
Make 'em see stars
I can't comprehend the places I've been
The things that I've seen
The people I've hurt
Cause it's me in the dirt
Maybe this is just how this shit goes
When you're lonely darling
You should really know
That self medicating on your hotel floor
Ain't gonna save you
But I see you
Put it to the back of your mind
Look at myself, look at myself
Who are you?
Looking at him, looking at her
Who are you?
Looking at us, looking at them
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Now I'm stepping out the Porsche
Hear my heels hit the floor (click, click, click, click)
Can't remember what I took
But feel me feigning for some more
Cause the world that we live in's
Getting colder than before (no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, ahh)
"Speak free, I'm not gonna fight"
"It may be your body but it's not your right"
How do you sleep so peaceful at night?
How you gon' sleep at all tonight yeah?
Cause they're a 'feminist' but they will ask
What you were wearing, did you react
With attitude? What you got to prove?
Do me a favour and shut your damn mouth
Tell you something I have gone and learned
They take their money from the people that they hurt
Going on TV to act like they deserve
To be treated like they're people and have morals
But it's worse
Cause they killed the people we love
While they were fucking the clerk
Look at myself, look at myself
Who are you?
Looking at him, looking at her
Who are you?
Looking at us, looking at them
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
(Who the fuck are you?) Look at myself, look at myself
Who are you?
(Who the fuck are you?) Looking at him, looking at her
Who are you?
(Who the hell are you?) Looking at us, looking at them
(Who the hell are-) Who are you?
(Who the hell are you?) Who are you?
Who are you?
I became everything they wanted me to be
Then I became something they hate
You'll do some shit
Hold me til you justify it
Such a pretty, dumb prick
She'll speak cruel words
To the audience she's putting me first
(Is my poker face convincing?)
Cause I'm paying for my vices
With the shit that I put onto myself
It's a conflict of emotions
Sometimes I wanna be someone else
Else, no
(Is my poker face convincing?)
Put the people in the room
With the people preaching straight lies
And the people make their promises
While looking through their coke eyes
And the people are dramatic cause they're drowning
With no lifeline, no
And I'm looking 'round the room just
Just wondering
Who are you?
(Who are you?)
I feel I got a tendency for addiction
Whether it's men, whether it's Glens
Voice in my head, avoiding my bed yeah
And maybe that's the reason I run from commitment
Cause I don't trust anybody
Who can see right through me
I did it again, hurting my friends to see their reactions
Aim for the heart, shot in the dark
Make 'em see stars
I can't comprehend the places I've been
The things that I've seen
The people I've hurt
Cause it's me in the dirt
Maybe this is just how this shit goes
When you're lonely darling
You should really know
That self medicating on your hotel floor
Ain't gonna save you
But I see you
Put it to the back of your mind
Look at myself, look at myself
Who are you?
Looking at him, looking at her
Who are you?
Looking at us, looking at them
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Now I'm stepping out the Porsche
Hear my heels hit the floor (click, click, click, click)
Can't remember what I took
But feel me feigning for some more
Cause the world that we live in's
Getting colder than before (no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, ahh)
"Speak free, I'm not gonna fight"
"It may be your body but it's not your right"
How do you sleep so peaceful at night?
How you gon' sleep at all tonight yeah?
Cause they're a 'feminist' but they will ask
What you were wearing, did you react
With attitude? What you got to prove?
Do me a favour and shut your damn mouth
Tell you something I have gone and learned
They take their money from the people that they hurt
Going on TV to act like they deserve
To be treated like they're people and have morals
But it's worse
Cause they killed the people we love
While they were fucking the clerk
Look at myself, look at myself
Who are you?
Looking at him, looking at her
Who are you?
Looking at us, looking at them
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
(Who the fuck are you?) Look at myself, look at myself
Who are you?
(Who the fuck are you?) Looking at him, looking at her
Who are you?
(Who the hell are you?) Looking at us, looking at them
(Who the hell are-) Who are you?
(Who the hell are you?) Who are you?
Who are you?
I became everything they wanted me to be
Then I became something they hate
You'll do some shit
Hold me til you justify it
Such a pretty, dumb prick
She'll speak cruel words
To the audience she's putting me first
(Is my poker face convincing?)
Cause I'm paying for my vices
With the shit that I put onto myself
It's a conflict of emotions
Sometimes I wanna be someone else
Else, no
(Is my poker face convincing?)
Put the people in the room
With the people preaching straight lies
And the people make their promises
While looking through their coke eyes
And the people are dramatic cause they're drowning
With no lifeline, no
And I'm looking 'round the room just
Just wondering
Who are you?
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Writer(s): Emily Mayne
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