I've got my own idea of fun Don't need to get drunk at the club And start kissing strangers Don't like the danger I like to stay at home at night You think it's lame but I'm alright Don't need your two cents On my life events
And maybe we'd be friends But it's too hard When I can't blend into your world Not that kind of girl
'Cause according to you, I'm too precious You're wishin' that I was more reckless You're wishin' that I would smoke till I'm high And play with the guys, regret this You're wishin' that I was more trouble Sorry for being a struggle I do what I want and may not be your type Sorry I can't be a person you like
I never wanted to offend Do what you want, I can't pretend That I'm a rebel Not on your level I need control inside my head 'Cause if it's gone, I'm dead And I could try to forget it but you just don't get it yourself
And maybe we'd be friends But it's too hard When I can't blend into your world Not that kind of girl
'Cause according to you, I'm too precious You're wishin' that I was more reckless You're wishin' that I would smoke till I'm high And play with the guys, regret this You're wishin' that I was more trouble Sorry for being a struggle I do what I want and may not be your type Sorry I can't be a person you like
I guess that you need your escape But I'll stay here I don't need to disappear Between what's real and what is fake You stress me out
'Cause according to you, I'm too precious, precious You're wishin' that I was more reckless, reckless But you're following the crowd, now Sorry to let you down
'Cause according to you, I'm too precious You're wishin' that I was more reckless You're wishin' that I would smoke till I'm high And play with the guys, regret this You're wishin' that I was more trouble Sorry for being a struggle I do what I want and may not be your type Sorry I can't be a person you like
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Compositores: Michael Coleman, Emily Mahin Beihold ECAD: Obra #35036258 Fonograma #36602404