Stories

And I tried.. You know all I ever do is try
I get by.. But all I ever do is get by
Signs, signs of misconception and feeling like no one knows you best
In time, your family just feel like they turned friends


Crying myself a river to see myself as myself
No one else will ever know
Crying myself a river so I can let it out
No one will understand, we write our own stories


So let it out, let it out, let it out
So sick of love and sick of clout
So much anxiety in my head
The ones who care come by but the ones who don’t just live inside my head without paying rent


Crying myself a river to see myself as myself
No one else will ever know
Crying myself a river so I can let it out
No one will understand, we write our own stories


They act like I don’t give a fuck
(But there’s only so much that I can do)
It’s ridiculous
(Living in a prison turned my room)
Tired from all the lust
(But there ain’t ever love)
So it’s ridiculous, yeah it’s ridiculous, so...


Crying myself a river to see myself as myself
No one else will ever know
Crying myself a river so I can let it out
No one will understand, we write our own stories
Crying myself a river to see myself as myself
No one will ever know, we write our own stories