Lyrics

So what if I'm not enough So what if I ran out of luck So what if I say too much, hmm So what if I just gave it up Or felt like to be in a rush I bet there'll be a thousand times I'll mess it up But don't call me a mess up Why do I, do I, do I act like someone I'm not How do, how do, how do you un-need the toxic things you want like What does it mean to be your kind of pretty What does it mean to feel out while you're in it Busy pretending to have fun When you wish you could run from all this But if you don't shoot you'll miss If you don't shoot you'll miss, hmmm How will you know if it works out If you're not willing to try Maybe it'll all go south At least you know why Feel like these days are so blinding I'm running away Come find me Why do I, do I, do I act like someone I'm not How do, how do, how do you un-need the toxic things you want like What does it mean to be your kind of pretty What does it mean to feel out while you're in it Busy pretending to have fun When you wish you could run from all this But if you don't shoot you'll miss If you don't shoot you'll miss If you don't shoot you'll miss Take a second They don't get it That's what happens Well, True confessions are great lessons Bet there'll be a thousand times I'll mess it up But don't call me a mess up What does it mean to be your kind of pretty What does it mean to feel out while you're in it Busy pretending to have fun When you wish you could run from all this But if you don't shoot you'll miss If you don't shoot you'll miss So, if you don't shoot you'll miss If you don't shoot you'll miss, hmmm
Writer(s): Maxine Van Breukelen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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