I can't stand the sight of you
I can't stand what you put me through
You lie so light, but you hide
Is it debt to being you inside
I can't stand, oh, the thought of you
I can't stand all the things you do
What do you try to justify?
You were just too scared to be you inside
Let!
It all go
[I look] at you, all I see,
Is it meant to afraid to let it be?
I can't stand what you put me through
I can't stand even the thought of you
Your secret lies that you hide
Is it debt to being you inside?
You try so hard to be wanted
False emotions tells you fronted
I feel being a person relies on one thing:
Be yourself, let you come through
You're too afraid to really be
Someone who isn't false advertising cares to be
Be yourself, let you come through!
Fake!
And we with at you, we with it