Hm Hm Hm Hm

I wake up in the middle of every single night

And walking straighter than all straighter lines

I look for something more to express my mind

I wish creative minds slept at night

I found a lot of hate along the way

I cared a lot about what they had to say

You saw me grow in suffocation

You saw the person I became

So, I take my guitar

I learn a little more

I post what I want

I'm having so much fun

And out of love

I create a song

And it goes like this

Hm hm hm hm

Like

Hm hm hm hm

I go out for a walk every single day

You try to contact me once again

You ask the same questions

You walk out of line

You need to be cruel all the time

You tell me to stop singing

I tell you that I can’t

You tell me to stop living

I tell you that’s the same

You want the world to be nice to you

But you don't have nothing to give in change

So I take my guitar

I learn a little more

I hate what I post

And I'm not having fun

And out of shame

I create a song

And it goes like

Hm hm hm hm

Like

Hm hm hm hm

Hm hm hm hm hm

And it goes like

Hm hm hm hm

Like

Hm hm hm hm

Hm hm hm hm