Rollingrrl
Bluelighter
Fighting to be comfortable
in her own skin
Alone in the crowd, can't
yell over the din
Trying not to care about
what they say
Just wants to love herself
at the end of the day
And her eyes swim with tears
she will not shed
So tired of living life alone
she feels already dead
At night she writes her name
over and over again
Until the letters blur to
scribbles with no meaning
She's tired of being special
tired of being different
Why can't she be accepted
without letting her soul to rent
She's just like you, definitely
not without vice
Why must who she is become
a social sacrifice
She gives in, losing herself to
be liked by all of you
Solitude forces her to herself
be no longer true
Not alone now, she's finally
joined the big game
Look at her now and look at me,
we're all the same
~Shelly~
in her own skin
Alone in the crowd, can't
yell over the din
Trying not to care about
what they say
Just wants to love herself
at the end of the day
And her eyes swim with tears
she will not shed
So tired of living life alone
she feels already dead
At night she writes her name
over and over again
Until the letters blur to
scribbles with no meaning
She's tired of being special
tired of being different
Why can't she be accepted
without letting her soul to rent
She's just like you, definitely
not without vice
Why must who she is become
a social sacrifice
She gives in, losing herself to
be liked by all of you
Solitude forces her to herself
be no longer true
Not alone now, she's finally
joined the big game
Look at her now and look at me,
we're all the same
~Shelly~
