make my two cents three Lyrics

I was told that my demons are haunting me

Contemplated a long time 'bout therapy

Could feel my own brain killing me

To be honest, I thought I was mature enough

But this tear-stained pillow called my bluff

I guess teen years are truly rough

Darling, I don't understand what makes a grown-up grown

If you said self-belief came free, then man, you got me sold

Now I'm letting my own feelings commandeer my life

Silence always felt quite lonely but it's clearing out my mind

Leave it to the marching band to announce that I tried

And make it worth it, just a little worth my time

Romanticize the idea of an introvert

But everywhere I go, I'm tearing out my skirt

I guess teen years are truly rough

Darling, I don't understand what makes a grown-up grown

If you said self-belief came free, then man, you got me sold

Now I'm letting my own feelings commandeer my life

Silence always felt quite lonely but it's clearing out my mind

Leave it to the marching band to announce that I tried

And make it worth it, just a little worth my time

Heavy is the head that wears the flaming feather crown

Let me run for miles until my thoughts can quiet down

Right now I have zero clue what is meant for me

But I just have to make my two cents three