Fit In

Sitting in my bed, lost but motivated inside
Feelings in my head, robbed of all I need to feel fine
Giving me a reason to remember, what was said
Leaving all your dreams to reconsider, not the best

Fit in, now we're going out of question
Fit in, all the times I've tried to test it
Fit in, growing up just makes me hate it
Fit in, singing is my one profession

Feeling so unwell, at the thought that this is over
Dropping into hell, fast relief from hopeful somethings
Giving me a reason to be remembered, for the best
Leaving all your dreams to reconsider, all the rest

Fit in, now we're going out of question
Fit in, all the times I've tried to test it
Fit in, give it up just makes me hate it
Fit in, singing is my one profession

Fit in, now we're going out of question
Fit in, all the times I've tried to test it
Fit in, give it up just makes me hate it
Fit in, singing is my one profession

Singing is my one profession
Singing is my one profession
Singing is my one profession



Credits
Writer(s): Carter Moore Brady
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