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Compliments make me uncomfortable Am I allowed to say I don't agree Without making it seem like I'm feigning humility Or deeply insecure? I am fine, I promise But I still don't know what to say My voice is okay, yeah, I lost some weight But I think that it's strange To comment on anything that I can't change Manners are lost on me I find it exhaustingly pointless to be so polite I'd rather just fight Get it out of your system So we can move on I can take it I'm strong Birthdays are bogus Yeah, I hardly notice Another year comes to an end I don't know my friends or my family's, only my mother's She lets me know about all of the others And I'm sorry I don't know the days of the week Let alone when you came to the world, so to speak My truth, I care about you Just not on a day I'm especially s'posed to