Lyrics
I love my smile
I appreciate my own smile.
My smile belongs to me
My smile is a unique and personal aspect of myself.
No denial, take a while
There's no denying the authenticity of my smile; take some time to acknowledge it.
And let it free
Allow my genuine smile to express itself freely.
I love my hair
I appreciate my own hair.
My hair belongs to me
My hair is a unique and personal aspect of myself.
I don't care if I don't comb every strain
I don't mind if I don't meticulously groom every strand of hair; I'll let it be free.
I'll let it free
Allow my natural hair to be free and uncontrolled.
I'm searching for me
I am in the process of self-discovery.
Who will I be
Who will I become?
When I let me be me
Embrace my true self when I decide to be myself.
I'm searching for me
I am in the process of self-discovery.
For me, for me
For my own sake, for my true self.
Who, Who will I be?
Questioning who I will become.
When I let me be me Oh yeah
Embrace my true self when I decide to be myself, with enthusiasm.
The parking lot is covered in cockroaches
Observation of a parking lot infested with cockroaches.
Styrofoam, plastic, and cardboard boxes
Mentions of environmental pollutants: Styrofoam, plastic, and cardboard boxes.
All the yuppies holding hands with the hippy kids
Contrast between yuppies and hippy kids holding hands under a purple sky sunset.
Under the purple sky sunset
Visual description of a sunset scene.
Right by a City Fitness
Location near a City Fitness facility.
Singing
Introducing the theme of questioning identity through singing.
Who will I be?
Reiteration of the central question: Who will I become?
Rescue me from anxiety
Expressing a desire for rescue from anxiety.
Turn my pillow to the cold side and get back to my dream
Turning to a comforting and cool pillow to return to a dream state.
Sit down with a professional to talk about OCD
Seeking professional help to discuss Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder (OCD).
But I also need some company and a cup of tea
Acknowledging the need for companionship and a simple pleasure like tea.
Who will I be?
Reiteration of the central question: Who will I become?
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