there's a storm every morning Video (MV)

Guess i gotta cut my hair
Also they decide what i wear
(and it's not)
And it's not fair
People love to compare
They just love to prepare
Their shit so you feel scared
And i shouldn't care cause it's not my fault
Been living my truth from the start
But part of me can't deal with
All this shit,
Burns my head
And makes it harder to heal
Please, let me be real
Just like when i was a kid
Since when do we have to quit
Quit our past and commit to
Something that won't bring us inner peace
Cause that's what i need
And every morning
You gotta be ready cause
Soon it will be storming
And no matter what you'll do
It will always come for you
And it's not fair
People love to compare
They say they will repair
All the monsters in your head
But how can you solve a problem
When the problem is you
All this shit
Burns my head
And makes it harder to heal
Please, let me be real
Cause i can't deal
All this pain forever
All day praying for the better
Sometimes when i go somewhere
I should be thinking 'bout my sweater
But i think of writing a letter (letter)
But i don't wanna upset her
Not even needed this pressure
I just lay here wondering
Why
Don't
You
Blame the
Agressors?
Why don't you blame?
Why do you blame me?
Why so much hate? (why so much hate?)
Why?
Why?