歌詞

You only see the view I want you to And not the truth So settle in And let the Truman show begin You don't see my bad days, bad vibes, bad sides You don't hear my bad songs, bedroom mental breakdowns Uh, uh, uh There is mold in my freezer Uh, uh, uh Ingrown hairs on my tweezers Offline insecurities Don't know half the shit that worries me, like Uh, uh, uh Got a negative balance Uh, uh, uh I miss both of my parents You only see the view I want you to Settle in And let the Truman show begin Don't wash my clothes, don't eat my greens I break my bones on trampolines I pick my nose, behind the scenes Yeah I shouldn't eat the cheese But I can't live life lacto-free Don't give a fuck behind the scenes Don't wash my clothes, don't eat my greens I break my bones on trampolines I pick my nose, behind the scenes Yeah I shouldn't eat the cheese But I can't live life lacto-free Don't give a fuck behind the scenes You don't see my bad days, bad vibes, bad sides Ant time I'm going through depressed times Like uh, uh, uh I turn off the camera 'Cause some things just don't look good through the lens, that's why I Try my best to keep playing pretend yea I don't Let them post without giving consent Only good times fly, represent But settle in and let the Truman show begin Don't wash my clothes, don't eat my greens I break my bones on trampolines I pick my nose, behind the scenes Yeah I shouldn't eat the cheese But I can't live life lacto-free Don't give a fuck behind the scenes Don't wash my clothes, don't eat my greens I break my bones on trampolines I pick my nose, behind the scenes Yeah I shouldn't eat the cheese But I can't live life lacto-free Don't give a fuck behind the scenes
Writer(s): Elsa Sollesvik, Teodora Spiric, Tom Oehler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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