Secrets

(Okay, game face, here we go)

I've got bipolar disorder
My shits not in order
I'm overweight
I'm always late
I've got too many things to say

I rock mom jeans
Cat earrings
Extrapolate my feelings

My family is dysfunctional
But we have a good time killing each other

They tell us from the time were young
To hide the things that we don't like about ourselves
Inside ourselves
I know I'm not the only one who spent so long
Attempting to be someone else
Well I'm over it

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are, secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are, secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what

I can't think straight
I'm so gay
Sometimes I cry
A whole day
I care a lot
Use an analog clock
And never know when to stop

And I'm passive agressive
I'm scared of the dark and the dentist
I love my butt, and won't gonna shut up
And I never really grew up

They tell us from the time were young
To hide the things that we don't like about ourselves
Inside ourselves
I know I'm not the only one
Who spent so long attempting to be someone else
Well I'm over it

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are, secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are, secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are, secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are, secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what
So what, so what