I drift away to a place
Another kind of life
Take away the pain
I create my paradise
Everything I’ve held
Has hit the wall
What used to be yours
Isn’t yours at all
Falling apart, and all that I’m asking
Is it a crime, am I overreacting?
Oh, he’s under my skin
Just give me something to get rid of him
I’ve got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie
So what you had didn’t fit
Among the pretty things
Never fear, never fear
I now know where you’ve been
Braids have been un-tied
As ribbons fall away
Leave the consequence
My tears you’ll taste
Falling apart and all that I question
Is this a dream or is this my lesson?
Oh, he’s under my skin
Just give me something to get rid of him
I’ve got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie
I don’t believe I’ll be alright
I don’t believe I’ll be okay
I don’t believe how you’ve thrown me away
I do believe you didn’t try
I do blame you for every lie
When I look in your eyes, I don’t see mine
Oh, he’s under my skin
Just Give me something to get rid of him
I’ve got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie
Oh my permission to sin
You might have started my reckoning
I’ve got a reason now to bury him alive
Another little white lie
I’ve been sitting in the dirt (for 24 hours)
I’ve forgotten what I’m worth (for 24 hours)
Said that you’d be here last night
I’m trying to shake you from my skin (for 48 hours)
Clean up this mess I’ve been put in (for 48 hours)
I’m guessing you can’t always win
I’m guessing you can’t always win
I can’t have anything I want
They say I’m just too young
But it’s not my fault
I’ll find my own way home if I gotta
I’ll make it all alone if I gotta
I’m not so trustful with my friends
I’m on the road alone again
I guess I’m tired of giving in
I’m sick of wishing you were near
You’ve gone your way, you’ve made it clear
Why do I feel you everywhere?
Why do I feel this everywhere?
I can’t have anything I want
They say I’m just too young
But it’s not my fault
I’ll find my own way home if I gotta
I’ll make it all alone if I gotta
Don’t wanna spend my time
Watching the world go by
I think I’d rather die
And I don’t got a plan
Don’t wanna justify
To stay where I stand
Something I won’t deny
I can’t have anything I want
They say I’m just too young
But it’s not my fault
I’ll find my own way home if I gotta
I’ll make it all alone if I gotta
I can’t have anything I want
They say I’m just too young
But it’s not my fault
I’ll find my own way home if I gotta
I’ll make it all alone
