Pacific Bird - For An Art Teacher, You Really Don't Understand My Art Very Well

I haven't traveled more than three miles in months
I just go from work to work
November car turned icy
Buying clothes to make me feel pretty

Cause I've been lying to my parents
But there's no lying to myself
I got that all out of my system
Now it's just truth and my bad health
If only I could just work harder, I wouldn't be
Such a burden
I know they don't think of me like that
But I know I think of me like that
'Cause I've been lying to my parents
But there's no lying to myself

I know I've talked a lot about throwing up around here
Sadly it never seems to pull through
If only my body was as strong as my mind
Maybe then I'd feel pretty all the time

Cause I've been lying to my parents
But there's no lying to myself
I got that all out of my system
Now it's just truth and my bad health
I'm making excuses to feel happy
Is there an excuse to feel so sick?
I really hope that it's all worth it
'Cause I really do feel like shit
For always lying to my parents
For always doing this to myself

(No longer me, you longer you, not even two, this must just be)

I don't appreciate how you called his face silly at all
I ripped that paper out of my I made a face that showed
Someone who was just trying to live up to
Everything they think they need

(No longer me, you longer you, not even two, this must just be)

Written by:
Israel McDonald

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