I hear them whispering, wondering when I'll stubble and fall
But they know nothing, they don't know, I walk with my heart
So hear what I am saying
Sweet imperfection, bitter compassion
Don’t need your care, don’t need your attention
Sweet indecision, bitter subjection
I'll find my way, find my way, find my way now
I feel their eyes feed, feed into mistakes that I made
Go on keep eating, don’t mind me, I made an upgrade
So hear what I am saying
I know I'm meant for more
I know I'm meant for more
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