Running from my problems See them always chasing Sorry that I fucked up Never not anxious Everybody hates me I can't really blame them Thoughts of what it all means Don't know how to say them
Cinderella Cinderella Cinderella Cinderella Cinderella Cinderella Cinderella Cinderella When they see me on Tv, I fuckin' know they hate it How I came up from the bottom to be celebrated Gettin' recognized in public, gettin' elevated But inside I feel low like I ain't gonna make it
I be takin' mad shit I don't wanna panic I be getting so high On another planet Wish that I was Thom Yorke Wish I had a talent Wish I wasn't useless Wish I wasn't Alex
I was on my own, never getting nothing from you (You would never know, never know) I was on my own, never getting nothing from you (Baby, that's all I wrote, you would never know, never know) I was on my own, never getting nothing from you (Baby, that's all I wrote, you would never know, never know) I was on my own, never getting nothing from you (Baby, that's all I wrote, you would never know, never know)