It's Exhausting

You are not gonna like what I have to say
But, hey
That’s okay because I have decided to say it
Anyway
Anyway
Anyway
Anyway
You are not gonna like what I have to say
Too many terrible things
Happened to me when I was a little kid
Don’t you dare tell me
Don’t be so dramatic
Because I’ve got evidence lodged in my attic
I wake up every day post-traumatic
I’m not gonna like you knowing these things about me
But, hey
That’s alright
Think what you like
But these are my stories and they didn’t happen without me
You see
Time after time
People said I was lying
So I’m sick of trying to tell anybody about me
It’s exhausting