Lyrics

I'm quite good at secrets According to my horoscope I spend my life conflicted Heavenly bodies made it so But how on earth am I to believe That the stars have anything to do with me? Well, I'm blue, like the color And I'm stubborn, like my father And I wish I could be like a baby and scream Without anyone staring at me Like a freak show And I'm fragile like an ego And I wish I could leave it all out on my sleeve But I don't wanna, don't wanna Don't wanna, don't wanna be The cause of a scene My mom and dad adorе you You're better than thе last one I called mine Like Pluto, he had to go Now he's just somewhere hanging in the sky Sometimes it's hard to tell you how I feel 'Cause if I say it out loud, it makes it real Well, I'm blue, like the color And I'm stubborn, like my father And I wish I could be like a baby and scream Without anyone staring at me Like a freak show And I'm fragile like an ego And I wish I could dance like a fool in the street But I don't wanna, don't wanna Don't wanna, don't wanna be The cause of a scene Haven't told my grandpa 'bout you 'Cause my parents told me not to It might be a little too much at the end of his life But the two of you share the same name Oh, Charles I wish you could meet But I don't wanna, don't wanna Don't wanna, don't wanna be No, I don't wanna, don't wanna Don't wanna, don't wanna be I'm blue, like the color Stubborn, like my father Oh, I wish I could be like a baby and scream Without anyone staring at me Like a freak show And I'm fragile like an ego And I wish I could ask for the things that I need But I don't wanna, don't wanna Don't wanna, don't wanna be No, I don't wanna, don't wanna Don't wanna, don't wanna be The cause of a scene
Writer(s): Daniel Giles Sells, Jacob Wesley Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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