Don't talk to me I need to be by myself
I keep myself company and I don't need nobody else
Everything makes me so angry sometimes I can't even breathe
And I don't have nobody else that can keep me company
The world is drowning out around me
Everybody's drowning, but I can still breathe
Makes me feel like I'm not human, everyone treats me like that
Cause misfits don't have feelings
But they don't ask
Hear them talking behind my back
If they are tryna be quiet try a bit harder than that
They probably do it on purpose, talk as loud as they can
So my ears can hear them even if I cover them with my hands
Oh man some shocking news, you're calling people wimpy, dumb, a loser too
Leave em alone, you have no idea what they could be going through
May be different to you but they are humans too
Might not have found their safe place yet, may be searching around on the internet
No luck though all they see is perfect images of perfect people
Perfectly posing in front of their perfect house with their perfect family what's that about
Nothing more than a picture on their phone
Someone else's beauty doesn't take away from your own
Most of the time I'm away from reality
Staying in my head is safer than vulnerability
I know I shouldn't let my head always get the best of me
But my imagination might be the best part of me
It keeps me sane but also makes me go a little crazy
Being able to write songs might be my only safety
And I know it really saved me
And I know it really saved me
I pick up my guitar, only knowin' what I'm feelin' when I'm creating these bars
And the lights turn on but that's only the start
I'm not rapping to be cool I'm turning feelings into art
Most people are scared of them
It's not hard to be spinning round in circles picking yourself apart
We got something pretty cool yeah we got something else
We're not hiding anymore we're just being ourselves
Hi this is Sophie Pecora
I wrote a new little song
And it's a little something different
And I feel like you usually don't have raps like in songs
And like I don't know really what it is but I thought I should share it with you
Most of the time I'm away from reality
Staying in my head is safer than vulnerability
I know I shouldn't let my head always get the best of me
But my imagination might be the best part of me
It keeps me sane but also makes me go a little crazy
Being able to write songs might be my only safety
And I know it really saved me
And I know it really saved me
When the world was crumbling around me
Everybody's falling, but I am flying
Makes me feel like I'm superhuman, I might just be that
Cause misfits have some powers that are really pretty rad