Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh...
I felt it all and also felt nothing
Let me tell ya I'd take something
At least, I know who I am
See, nothing's wrong with a little help but
These meds got me feeling anything but who I am
Maybe I could use some fixing
Beverly Hills La Colombe latte crying ain't normal at 3 p.m.
I may be pretty crazy
Maybe it's how he made me
Maybe that's just who I am
I may be pretty crazy
Maybe it's how he made me
Maybe that's just who I am
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh...
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh...
Been acne laden and a pageant queen
A role model and a drama queen
And get this, they're both me
Undefined by all the physicalities
Undefined by anything, I don't wanna be
I decide who I am
And I won't say I'm not perfect
These imperfections make me worth it
I fell in love with who I am
Took putting my faith in everybody else
To make me love myself
Now I won't let me down
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Na-na-na...
I may be pretty crazy
Maybe it's how he made me
Maybe that's just who I am
I may be pretty crazy
Maybe it's how he made me
Maybe that's just who I am
Ooh...
