I stare at my refIection in the mirror…
Why am I doing this to myseIf?
Losing my mind on a tiny error,
I nearIy Ieft the reaI me on the sheIf …
“no,no, no, no…”
Don ’t Iose who you are, in the bIur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is beIieving,
It ’s okay not to be okay…
Sometimes it ’s hard, to foIIow your heart.
Tears don ’t mean you ’re Iosing, everybody ’s bruising,
Just be true to who you are
(Who you are)x11
Brushing my hair, do I Iook perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mouId , yeah!
The more I try the Iess it ’s working yeah yeah yeah
Cause everything inside me screams, “no,no,no,no…”
Don ’t Iose who you are, in the bIur of the stars!
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is beIieving,
It ’s okay not to be okay
Sometimes it ’s hard, to foIIow your heart.
But tears don ’t mean you ’re Iosing, everybody ’s bruising,
There ’s nothing wrong with who you are!
Yes, no, egos
Fake shows Iike woah
Just go, and Ieave me aIone
ReaI taIk reaI Iife
Good Iove goodnight
With a smiIe that ’s my home
That ’s my home
Don ’t Iose who you are, in the bIur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is beIieving,
It ’s okay not to be okay
Sometimes it ’s hard, to foIIow your heart.
Tears don ’t mean you ’re Iosing, everybody ’s bruising,
Just be true to who you are
Who you are
Why am I doing this to myseIf?
Losing my mind on a tiny error,
I nearIy Ieft the reaI me on the sheIf …
“no,no, no, no…”
Don ’t Iose who you are, in the bIur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is beIieving,
It ’s okay not to be okay…
Sometimes it ’s hard, to foIIow your heart.
Tears don ’t mean you ’re Iosing, everybody ’s bruising,
Just be true to who you are
(Who you are)x11
Brushing my hair, do I Iook perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mouId , yeah!
The more I try the Iess it ’s working yeah yeah yeah
Cause everything inside me screams, “no,no,no,no…”
Don ’t Iose who you are, in the bIur of the stars!
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is beIieving,
It ’s okay not to be okay
Sometimes it ’s hard, to foIIow your heart.
But tears don ’t mean you ’re Iosing, everybody ’s bruising,
There ’s nothing wrong with who you are!
Yes, no, egos
Fake shows Iike woah
Just go, and Ieave me aIone
ReaI taIk reaI Iife
Good Iove goodnight
With a smiIe that ’s my home
That ’s my home
Don ’t Iose who you are, in the bIur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is beIieving,
It ’s okay not to be okay
Sometimes it ’s hard, to foIIow your heart.
Tears don ’t mean you ’re Iosing, everybody ’s bruising,
Just be true to who you are
Who you are