Fall back, take a look at me and you'll see I'm for real. I feel what only I can feel and if that don't appeal to you let me know and I'll go, 'cuz I flow better when my colors show.
And that's the way it has to be, honestly. 'Cuz creativity could never bloom in my room. I'd throw it all away before I lie, so don't call me with a compromise. Hang up the phone, I've got a backbone stronger than yours.
You don't know, you think you know me like yourself, but I fear that you're only telling me what I wanna hear. But do you give a damn? Understand that I can't not be what I am.
And that's the way it has to be, honestly. 'Cuz creativity could never bloom in my room. I'd throw it all away before I lie, so don't call me with a compromise. Hang up the phone, I've got a backbone stronger than yours.
You don't know, you think you know me like yourself, but I fear that you're only telling me what I wanna hear. But do you give a damn? Understand that I can't not be what I am.
ps: post decente mais tarde (ou não), rs.
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