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It's kinda hard to be a beauty queen.

When all I are is just obscene.

I try to be neat,

But am just foreseen

By demean.

I am not a machine.

You can't just punch numbers and codes into me.

And tell me what to be.

Cause' I don't wanna be.

I don't wanna be your vision of perfect.

I don't wanna be your mission of worth it.

I don't wanna be.

I don't wanna be.

I don't wanna be an expectation.

Oh you're taking me to uncomfortable places.

And my life is wastin'.

Because I'm stuck being your expectation.

And the days are going faster.

The nights are getting longer.

It seems like I'm just getting shorter,

and you're getting taller.

Because you,
stand on top of me.

And overshadow me,
oh you shatter me.

Cause' I don't wanna be.

I don't wanna be your vision of perfect.
I don't wanna be your mission of worth it.
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
an expectation.
Oh, I am perfectly, happily, fine with being me.
Cause' it's good enough for me.

(I don't need expectations.)