I’m doing it again, plastering the face on
Why is nobody asking me what’s wrong
Don’t you all know that I’m also a person
I’m doing it again, leaving my hair falling
Of course I know you will never ask me questions
Don’t you all know that I’m also a person
I can hurt, too
I can get worse, too
I need someone who can come through
Do these tears mean nothing to you
Do these streaks mean nothing to you
I’m also a person, I’m someone who hurts, too
I’m someone who hurts, too
I am working so hard to meet your expectations
It won’t do me any good unless I learn to change this
I should’ve started treating me like a person
How is anybody else supposed to catch the difference
Even if you all are always ready to listen
Don’t you all know that I’m also a person
I can hurt, too
I can get worse, too
I need someone who can come through
Do these tears mean nothing to you
Do these streaks mean nothing to you
I’m also a person, I’m someone who hurts, too
I’m someone who hurts, too
I’m doing it again
Catching my face with my hands
Leaving my hair falling
This is my protection
I’m doing it again
Forgetting that I have friends
The trauma must have been intense
I still don’t treat me like a person
I can hurt, too
I can get worse, too
I need someone who can come through
Do these tears mean nothing to you
Do these streaks mean nothing to you
I’m also a person, I’m someone who hurts, too
I’m someone who hurts, too
Do these tears mean nothing to you
Do these streaks mean nothing to you
I can get worse, too
I’m someone who hurts, too
I’m someone who hurts, too

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