Its Just Me Lyrics

I don't think I listen very well, distracted by your upper lip

I feel like things are going south, I'm so tragic and so hip

I feel I'm running out of time, feeling like my hearts about to rip

I need a sign every now and then, when I question my own grip

What is wrong with being who I am, liking the figure in the mirror

It doesn't get easier with time, of that I'm very sure my dear

I see me through eyes of seventeen, in those eyes I can see fear

Listening to my trouble mind, I can't find what I want to hear

Maybe a rhetorical question, toyed with in my own psyche

Maybe I spend too much time alone, a causality of apathy

Maybe the world is too complex, maybe there are things I just don't see

Maybe a rhetorical question, or maybe it's just me

What if I could lie a little bit, or just pretend for a while

What if I get dressed up in my best, and paint on a great big smile

What if I just shelter here in place, wait until I come back in style

What if I'm at mile twenty five, can I run another mile

Maybe a rhetorical question, toyed with in my own psyche

Maybe I spend too much time alone, a casualty of apathy

Maybe the world is too complex, maybe there are things I just can't see

Maybe a rhetorical question, or maybe it's just me