Weedle Lyrics

I won't be tied down by your schemes

My disorder sets me free

So point your finger back at me

(See through it's so exhausting)

Cut and Run, but I won't bleed

I'm sick of going through these changes

So sick of being what you want

Crooked words could pierce my tongue

A lot of good just left undone

Broken smiles turn to frowns

(See through it's so exhausting)

Your crown has fallen to the ground

I'm sick of going through these changes

So sick of being what you want

And I can't help but be myself

So sick of being what you want

So sick of being what you want

Sick of being what you want

Sick of being what you want

I'm sick of being what you

So sick of being what you want

Sick of being what you want

Sick of being what you want

(I'm so sick of me)

So sick of being what you want

And I can't only be myself

(See through it's so exhausting)

So sick of being what you want

(So sick of me)

I'm so sick of me