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I'm over it My minds running and I'm running outta control of it I feel alone, when my friends are home and they notice it Don't tell them though cause nobody knows that I struggle with Hurtin' my left wrist Look I'm scared of it, so I'm wearing shirts that really don't look good, but they cover it Got a grey Nike that doesn't let them see that I'm staining it It's on the inner left side just below the number five cause it hides a bit Keeps it secret I'll tell you my secrets, (secrets) If you tell me yours, (you tell me yours) Nobody believes it, (believes it) No, not anymore, (not anymore) 'Cause I should be feeling pretty, but I only feel alone Got tons of people with me, they're only on my phone So tell me what you're thinking about when eyes are closed and lights are down Are you thinking about what's underneath your sleeves When I should be feeling pretty, but here's what's underneath My bodies tired, my soul's outta breath there's nothin' left Just a liar My skin is nothing but a canvas when I can't get no higher My secrets pull me down, amplify the sound like a choir I'll tell you my secrets, (secrets) Letras de cancionesIf you tell me yours, (you tell me yours) Nobody believes it, (believes it) No, not anymore, (not anymore) 'Cause I should be feeling pretty, but I only feel alone Got tons of people with me, they're only on my phone So tell me what you're thinking about when eyes are closed and lights are down Are you thinking about what's underneath your sleeves When I should be feeling pretty, but here's what's underneath Yeah, I smoke, and then I can't get down I'm six feet off the ground I feel a lot when I'm not feeling And I know I'll probably let you down but smile upside down Hey look, I'm almost at the ceiling Guess I should be feeling pretty, but I only feel alone Everybody thinks they know me, but I know they really don't From Letras Mania