Camouflage

Camouflage
What is this force around me Just like a tractor beam that
Is always pulling me down… and when
Ever I get the chance to Spill my guts about you
It tries to tape up my mouth
What good am I If I just keep you quiet
What good am I if I don’t speak, 'cause…
I don’t wanna be camouflage
What I’m not
'Cause what I got invades the world
I don’t wanna be in a box
All I want
Is just to stop being
Camouflage
I’m sick of trying to blend
Thinking that I should fit in Like I am somebody else… Why do I go against what I say
I come across like a fake
And keep you all to myself
It’s not that I Wanna shove it on somebody
It’s just that I That I can’t hide
I can’t hide