Letra de C4

Visions, they dance inside of my head Frustration settles like the friends I once had You don't know How to mimic yourself Middle school melodramatic mentality You think you's learn by now but no, you're just plastique Help me, I need an identity, you're so sorry Help me, I need an identity, you're so sorry You're so sorry Help me, I need an identity, you're so sorry Help me, I need an identity, you're so sorry You're so sorry You're so sorry Pathetic and sorry