Empty Machine

Am I getting older? Am I getting bolder?

I don't wanna feel the weight of the world

Making me feel flawed, I like me in raw form

I don't wanna be a robot

It's a superficial era and I don't wanna care

About my body image, perfection eludes me

I am not a number, I will feed my hunger

I don't want the pressure of hearing them say

Lift this and tuck that and FaceTune my cheeks

I refuse to conform to this empty machine

What are you looking for?

Be yourself, you've been before

Let me count to three or four

Fill you brain with something more

Knowledge is, is beautiful

Fake is for the faint of soul

Noble souls don't settle score

What you, what you waiting for?

'Cause, ooh

What you waiting for?

What you, what you waiting for?

Ooh

What you waiting for?

Be yourself, you've been before

Ooh

What you waiting for?

What you, what you waiting for?

Ooh

What you waiting for?

Be yourself, you've been before

Lift this and tuck that and FaceTune my cheeks

I refuse to conform to this empty machine