I hate the way you act
when i dress the way i feel
so what if i wear my make-up a little to dark
so what if you don't like the shirt i wear
i am who i am
i'm not going to change
just to be loved for one more day
i'm not going to stop crying
just because my eyes turn red
i'm not going to stop sleeping
because for those hours its like i'm dead
no matter if you love me
that one extra day,
nothing about me is going to change.
