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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trueblood
Trueblood
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mason Trueblood
Mason Trueblood
Songwriter
Cameron Trueblood
Cameron Trueblood
Songwriter
Dylan Trueblood
Dylan Trueblood
Songwriter
Ethan Trueblood
Ethan Trueblood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Miner
Paul Miner
Producer

Lyrics

Why can't I find my self-esteem
It's the same thing every day
No, I don't think it'll change, oh
Why are my friends non-existent
Why does she look at me that way
Yeah, do you think she feels the same
Yeah, I've had enough, I beat myself up
Trying to be like him, cause I ain't good enough
Do you wanna bet how far I'll bend till I break
21 cents, I'll be there
21 cents, I'll see her
21 cents, I'll be the guy you wanted me to be
21 cents, I'll leave you
Doesn't make sense, I'll bleed through
50 more times, I'll say I'm fine
But the hole I dug's too deep
When I'm with my friends, I feel alone
Cause they always talk from a distance
Maybe I should stay at home, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm
Just waiting for my life to change
Telling lies to help ease the pain
I'd rather have happiness than fame
Find myself saying that
21 cents, I'll be there
21 cents, I'll see her
21 cents, I'll be the guy you wanted me to be
21 cents, I'll leave you
Doesn't make sense, I'll bleed through
50 more times, I'll say I'm fine
But the hole I dug's too deep
Yeah, I've had enough, I beat myself up
Trying to be like him, cause I ain't good enough
Do you wanna bet how far I'll bend till I break
Till I break
There's no one to trust, running out of luck
And my conscience is crumbling to dust
Do you wanna guess how I'm gonna ease the pain
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Cameron Trueblood, Dylan Trueblood, Ethan Trueblood, Mason Trueblood
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