[ Featuring Julia Gartha ]
I've always been mindful of stepping on toes
But when mine get stepped on I apologize
I don't know where that little voice comes from , but it's gotta go
I think it's that feeling of being
Stuck in between not caring at all and worrying about how people perceive me
Is it loud in here , or am i just breathing
I'm tired of dulling my shine, dimming my light
Just to make someone's a little bit brighter
Apologizing for speaking my mind then making my voice just a little bit quieter
I'm a chameleon everyday
I'm sick of changing colors
Shape shifting away
So why play the game when it's rigged anyways
I'm learning to be ok with taking up space
I've always been mindful of stepping on toes
But when mine get stepped on I apologize
I don't know where that little voice comes from , but it's gotta go
I think it's that feeling of being
Stuck in between not giving a f*ck and worrying about how people perceive me
Is it loud in here , or am i just breathing
I'm tired of dulling my shine, dimming my light
Just to make someone's a little bit brighter
Apologizing for speaking my mind then making my voice just a little bit quieter
I'm a chameleon everyday
I'm sick of changing colors
Shape shifting away
So why play the game when it's rigged anyways
I'm learning to be ok with taking up space