Brushing my hair, do I look perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mold
The more I try, the less it's working
'Cause everything inside me screams: no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing
It's okay not to be okay
Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart
Tears don't mean you're losing
Everybody's bruising
There's nothing wrong with who you are
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