Fuck it, yeah
Fuck it
I'm going to take the mask off
I'm going to be myself
Show a little pride
Put the ego on the shelf
Shed a little skin
Want to let you in on a secret
Twenty two years I should probably keep it
Looking for love in a sequel
Couldn't my love be equal too
It's time I share the truth
I've got good friends
They've got good intentions
If they knew
And I left the room
I wonder what they'd mention
I wondered what they'd judge me for
But I don't give a damn anymore
Don't make plans anymore
Call me Cam anymore
Don't assume I'll be here in the morning
And all the calls and the texts I'll ignore them
Just like the jabs and the jokes as you told them
And I've got bricks on my feet where I'm standing
Sinking in the sand while I'm looking all around for a helping hand
Don't you understand
I'm black and blue
Feeling fucked up
Too far gone and I'm feeling too much
Feeling sort of open
Frank like Ocean
Like I'm on an Island isolating and I'm coping, hoping
I can leave behind the baggage
Live my life acting like I never had it
Gene Kelly I'll be singing in the rain
And I'm losing my umbrella
Cause I'm dealing with the pain
I walk around
Head hanging down
I'm solo I don't want to be found
All my peers
Don't understand
I wear a mask to conceal who I am
I'm the man
Don't need a bandage
I was born an outlaw
I was born a bandit
From the wild west
I was born a cowboy kid
Trying to wear the boots
That I'll never fit in
Trying to plant a seed
For my family tree
Standing in the street both sides seem greener
I'm staring at the man in the mirror
Couldn't see him any clearer