Daydream

I remember when Times were easy then I never thought that I'd be here Looking at a picture of myself Like a book left on a shelf Never read properly Sitting at the table next to all the other girls Talking 'bout my future like it's something I deserve I don't wanna be that girl again I see myself on TV, but that's not how you start Pretending all my sketches are a work of art I'm learning I should never test the depth of the water with both feet So go on hate me The way God made me is too much for you Too much for you Too much for you I've been waiting Time is taking away too much from me Too much from me Is it too much to ask, for more than just a daydream? I've always been the girl Standing at the front of the risers Singing at the top of my lungs Spring concert, eight years old More than that school gym could hold I know that I can be a lot But I would rather be a lot than someone that I'm not & I am not somebody who would hold their voice inside & Never really try and hide away when someone made me cry & In my darkest moments, I've had me to hold my hand Mama taught me well how to be my own best friend I don't wanna lose that girl again No! So go on hate me The way God made me is too much for you Too much for you Too much for you I've been waiting Time is taking away too much from me Too much from me Is it too much to ask, for more than just a daydream? So go on hate me The way God made me is too much for you Too much for you Too much for you I've been waiting Time is taking away too much from me Too much from me Is it too much to ask, for more than just a daydream?