We Get It Now
Disguise yourself as a warm blooded body
Don't let the critics see the monster in your skin
I'm not you're enemy, why ya trying to fight me?
Can we really call it fighting if you're not gonna speak?
Can we really call it fighting if you're not gonna see me?
Oh, you're making me sad
'Cause you're on the road
And you don't know what you had
Oh, you're stressed but you're good
We get it now
You're misunderstood
Scruff on your face, no evidence of being a boy
All I can see is a child now
Kicking and screaming
Judging everyone who ain't good enough
I guess I'm one of them now
I said I guess I'm one of them now
Oh, a coward they say
Will tip you off in a text
Then hide away
Oh, ditch me I'm gone
I'm human
And that's what went wrong
I can see you now
In front of the crowd
All hollowed out
Mask all the things you seek
Your tendencies
Your ego's needs
Let me remind you I'm not a business deal
You can't shred the documents
The spread sheets of our memories
The recent draft, the hard copy
There are things you cannot delete
There are things I cannot delete
Writer/s: Kirsten Ludwig
