Im a little different due to the way I act
Im a little slick with the way I tend to react
Im somewhat calculated with my recklessness
And to be honest, my sarcasm tends to be endless
Im somewhat of an asshole claiming its cause of a broken soul
Im a walking contradiction but I love being insane
I’ll help you all the way, but every step Ill complain
Feel like my fake misery needs to be shared, u need to feel my pain
Ill tell you straight up, your feelings don’t matter to me
If I want A, give me A, if not get the F away from me
And Im sorry, but I control my own destiny
Your opinion means less than what I wipe my ass with
My stubbornness just refuses to quit
If I hate you, I hate you down to the bone
Time don’t change shit, I hold a grudge till the memory is gone
An addictive personality wired with an inclination to love silence
A hunter of beauty with a complete disregard for patience
Im a writer without a pen, Im a single word in a thick book
Nowadays I peek at love, no longer down to take a good look
But I do wanna be loved because I like being loved
Im selfish like that, but I admit it, and the difference is, I get it
I get me, who I am, what I want and what I do
That’s why when we talk, I want to hear about you
Im battling preconceptions of expectations I create myself
Im lost, but I know exactly where I am, Im talking to myself
Im not like you, and to be honest I don’t want to be
My world is all sparkly and bright, yours seems crowded yet empty
Your originality seems mass-produced
Your future looks like it you didn’t find it, but it was introduced
And worse of all, you seem cool with it
There is so much about you that I don’t get
But at the end of the day, we all tend to say
