No one likes me:

You're getting older you've changed
Maybe for the better
Things dont stay the same
Are you a stranger a chameleon
To blend with all the flowers
I mean hundreds of them
They like to smile face to face
But laugh a little harder
As you start to fade
A paper cut its bothering
A bruised ego
Well you let it sting

I look most like my self in my pajamas with my hair down
And I feel most like myself when were together no one around
And Ill lay down on my bed, in my head, no one likes me
Cant keep a friend, and isolating end

And I like to walk alone
To get a sense of nourishment
so I can grow
But my face will beam
the color green
As circles of people render meaning
And I have so much at home
Internal happiness
And a love of my own
Reaching the surface or should I hope
To find myself in others
Feel apart not unknown

I look most like myself in my pajamas with my hair down
And I feel most like myself when were together no one around
And Ill lay down on my bed, in my head, no one likes me
Cant keep a friend, and isolating end

Written by Julia Schrock
Produced by Michael Musilli
Video by Julia Schrock & Michael Musilli
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