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I'm sorry for all the things I said When I forgot I was trying to be normal And I'm sorry for that lie that I was trying to be normal I was made with a little bit a west coast, little bit a south I get all my crazy from my mom and my dad They say, "Be who you are, there's no such thing as normal" And I know it's a little bit 1991 pop song, to say, "Just be yourself" So call me a 1991 pop song, don't wanna be nobody else Me, myself and I, we got some growing up to do So call the restaurant and set a table for two And I'll pull up a chair because I got to learn somehow, somewhere Me, myself and I, are sorry for the way We tried to make it seem like we're neurotypical When we know there's just some things that we can't control But I just wanted to fit in, didn't wanna stand out Didn't want you looking at me the way you looking at me right now Before you knew that I'm not neurotypical It's a little bit 1991 pop song, to say, "Just be yourself" So call me a 1991 pop song, don't wanna be nobody else Me, myself and I, we got some growing up to do So call the restaurant and set a table for two And I'll pull up a chair because I got to learn somehow, somewhere Me, myself and I, me, myself and I, yeah Piano here 'cause that's where it belongs Two minutes in, is the perfect part of the song For feelings If I'm gonna say sorry, I'm gonna say it to myself You take a lot of hate from the doubt I manifest Listening to listeners lists makes inhibitions That did not exist until the existence of my listening Like a mirror or a scale is the definition of you I'm sorry to my body for what I put you through Not thanking you for walking with me When my mind was walking from me How you carried life inside me Gave me more joy than pounds could give me I'm sorry to my soul, I was just a kid I didn't realize my profits were helping let you go The people that I trusted to teach me everything Became professors in the machine that's anti-original But I don't even have to be like anybody else I know it's so cliché but I just wanna be myself I'm sorry for the way I told you, normal was a thing And if you are imperfect then you know just what I mean Me, myself and I, we've got some growing up to do So call the restaurant and set a table for two And I'll pull up a chair because I got to learn somehow, somewhere Me, myself and I, oh Me, myself and I, we got some growing up to do So call the restaurant and set a table for two And I'll pull up a chair because I got to learn somehow, somewhere There's no such thing as normal, yah yah, yow Be who you are, there no such thing as normal I say it again, say "Be who you are, there's no such thing as normal", whoa-oh "Be who you are, there's no such thing as normal" "Be who you are, there's no such thing as normal" Say, "Be who you are, there's no such thing as normal" Be who you are, be who you are
Writer(s): Jamie Grace Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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