Låttexter
Everybody hates me
Running from my problems
See them always chasing
Sorry that I fucked up
Never not anxious
Everybody hates me
I can't really blame them
Thoughts of what it all means
Don't know how to say them
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
When they see me on TV, I fuckin' know they hate it
How I came up from the bottom to be celebrated
Gettin' recognized in public, gettin' elevated
But inside I feel low like I ain't gonna make it
I be takin' mad shit
I don't wanna panic
I be getting so high
On another planet
Wish that I was Thom Yorke
Wish I had a talent
Wish I wasn't useless
Wish I wasn't Alex
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
Cinderella
I was on my own, never getting nothing from you
(You would never know, never know)
I was on my own, never getting nothing from you
(Baby, that's all I wrote, you would never know, never know)
I was on my own, never getting nothing from you
(Baby, that's all I wrote, you would never know, never know)
I was on my own, never getting nothing from you
(Baby, that's all I wrote, you would never know, never know)
Mirror says, "I'm sorry"
Broke soul, broke body
Ну давай, погнали
Ну давай, погнали
I'm not even in this room
Yeah, I ain't even in this room
I'm not even in this room
Yeah, I ain't even in this room
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