Brittle

I'm rough around the edges Mistake me for pretentious I get stuck in my head It's not personal, it's just personal I've been strong for too long Sometimes, I forget why I'm trying I'm trying i'm trying I'm just a statistic Just another tragic misfit Ship that cliché to the clinic Document my disposition Then they put me in a box Slap a label on the top Tape me up and ship me off Now I'm someone else's problem They call me damaged I let them think what they like They call me difficult 'Cause I don't fit in the lines But I didn't get this far without any scars I'm not brittle well, maybe just a little A little I'm not brittle maybe just a little If I get defensive Don't say I'm oversensitive Maybe I have a tendency to Snap on people telling me "You fit inside this box we built We know you better than yourself" They're lying they're lying They're lying I'm just a statistic Just another tragic misfit Ship that cliché to the clinic Document my disposition Then they put me in a box Slap a label on the top Tape me up and ship me off Now I'm someone else's problem They call me damaged I let them think what they like They call me difficult 'Cause I don't fit in the lines But I didn't get this far without any scars I'm not brittle well, maybe just a little A little I'm not brittle (I'm not a diagnosis) I tell myself Keep breathing, don't lose focus I'm alive, I'm not a diagnosis Keep breathing, don't lose focus Keep breathing, don't lose focus You're alive, you're not a diagnosis Keep breathing, don't lose focus I'm not a diagnosis They call me damaged I let them think what they like They call me difficult 'Cause I don't fit in the lines But I didn't get this far without any scars I'm not brittle well, maybe just a little A little they call me damaged But they can think what they like They call me difficult 'Cause I don't fit in the lines But I didn't get this far without any scars I'm not brittle well, maybe just a little A little i'm not brittle I'm not a diagnosis Keep breathing don't lose focus