Well I start up a conversation with myself and the room
Try to convince myself that I am worth more than I consume
It's not your hair, or what you wear
Or how many people stop and stare when you're walking in the street
Nah it's the rhythm of your heartbeat
See I'm a real soul with a true heart
Gotta let go of wanting to be a part of some fantasy, day dream, crazy, make believe
Idealised version of me
My mirror's bulletproof
It can take all the shit I shoot
So many negatives, I cannot reach my higher self, where are you, speak
Remind me of who I really am inside
Well you like the beach and playing tunes
You're kind but naïve, once you tried goon
You hated it, you're not a party girl, you'd rather stay at home
And contemplate the world
See it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from
I just want to know your story
Please don't bore me with what you're supposed to be
Tell me what I cannot see
In magazines, TV, society
Forget ego, narcissism, shyness, it's all just blindness
To see the world, focus outside yourself
And unleash the belt
Of oppression, no questions
Just do it and you will be free
Please believe me
See it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from
I just want to know your story
Please don't bore me with what you're supposed to be
Tell me what I cannot see
In magazines, TV, society
Little Green - Society Lyrics
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Well I start up a conversation with myself and the room
Try to convince myself that I am worth more than I consume
It's not your hair, or what you wear
Or how many people stop and stare when you're walking in the street
Nah it's the rhythm of your heartbeat
See I'm a real soul with a true heart
Gotta let go of wanting to be a part of some fantasy, day dream, crazy, make believe
Idealised version of me
My mirror's bulletproof
It can take all the shit I shoot
So many negatives, I cannot reach my higher self, where are you, speak
Remind me of who I really am inside
Well you like the beach and playing tunes
You're kind but naïve, once you tried goon
You hated it, you're not a party girl, you'd rather stay at home
And contemplate the world
See it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from
I just want to know your story
Please don't bore me with what you're supposed to be
Tell me what I cannot see
In magazines, TV, society
Forget ego, narcissism, shyness, it's all just blindness
To see the world, focus outside yourself
And unleash the belt
Of oppression, no questions
Just do it and you will be free
Please believe me
See it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from
I just want to know your story
Please don't bore me with what you're supposed to be
Tell me what I cannot see
In magazines, TV, society
Try to convince myself that I am worth more than I consume
It's not your hair, or what you wear
Or how many people stop and stare when you're walking in the street
Nah it's the rhythm of your heartbeat
See I'm a real soul with a true heart
Gotta let go of wanting to be a part of some fantasy, day dream, crazy, make believe
Idealised version of me
My mirror's bulletproof
It can take all the shit I shoot
So many negatives, I cannot reach my higher self, where are you, speak
Remind me of who I really am inside
Well you like the beach and playing tunes
You're kind but naïve, once you tried goon
You hated it, you're not a party girl, you'd rather stay at home
And contemplate the world
See it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from
I just want to know your story
Please don't bore me with what you're supposed to be
Tell me what I cannot see
In magazines, TV, society
Forget ego, narcissism, shyness, it's all just blindness
To see the world, focus outside yourself
And unleash the belt
Of oppression, no questions
Just do it and you will be free
Please believe me
See it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from
I just want to know your story
Please don't bore me with what you're supposed to be
Tell me what I cannot see
In magazines, TV, society
Writer: Amy Nelson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid