Well, well, look who decided to show up Is it ready yet? Or will we have to wait another year? You're always going on and on, you call yourself an artist But you've still got nothing to show for yourself, so well? (What are you gonna do?) It gets really hard to show my face around you When the only thing I hear from you is teasing And unrealistic expectations of what you think it has to be Pressuring me to finish something you will never, ever hear I've been writing down some answers, and predicting what you'd say 'Cause I already knew that when you saw me you would keep questioning Everything I've made so far, as if I wrote it for you No, I don't need your fake approval, I know what I want to do (I know what to do) Oh, well, we got another lame excuse I mean, seriously, just make up something, anything will do There's people who can make a song like this in half an hour Have you ever thought of doing something else? So well? I'm tired of waiting for one day To feel confident enough, to let you listen to these songs I've been trying for a decade to ignore what others have to say I ran away to my own world and slept my fears away Oh, I spent seven years, tried my best to find perfection But as time went on I understood that it's all in my head So now I write for me and for those out there who will understand That this world belongs to me and I can (Do whatever I want to do) Free from all your eyes and free from expectations That's when magic happens, it reveals intentions Locked inside my bedroom where no one can watch me Writing songs about it, instruments surround me Oh, for so many years I have been afraid of Being myself around a crowd But now I know that I, I will never change No matter what they try to say And while I'm still afraid to let these songs be out there I know you will find them, like I've always wanted