Mixtapes Like Glass
They found me where I was before
With both hands just behind the door
Staying
Holding this in because I'm feeling
Out of touch with anyone and everyone
And your attitude makes me sick
Just put me anywhere but here, yeah
Where there is anything for me
They think they're better than everyone
But they are just like anyone
Egos wide trying to hide why they hate themselves inside
If I sold myself, would I fit in with you?
If I was made into a picture with a slogan
You would know if we liked the same things
Right away
And we could agree on everything
But I don't agree
It never mattered much to me
Whether you, or they, or any others
Thought I was worth knowing
It's not a life to lead
Being the one elite
And making everyone else feel unwelcome in your shitty club
I'd rather be looking up, not down
I'd rather be looking in, not down
But the worst part is knowing that you will never see through
Your own walls that you've built for yourself
And as your so-called friends fade away
You'll be blaming everything
You'll be blaming everyone
But yourself
You'll be left with yourself
