I’m not your plastic fantasy
No pretty pose on your TV
You wanna box me in, make me shiny and fake
Dress me up just right, tell me how to behave
But I’m tearing off the labels, I’m ripping up the scripts
I’m not a pretty picture you can filter and fix
You say “smile more”, “be sweet”, “stay quiet”
I say “fuck your rules”, I’m gonna riot
I’m not a Ken Doll
So fuck your expectations
I’m not here to play pretend
Or feed your damn frustrations
I’m flesh and bone, with fire in my veins
I won’t bend or break, won’t be your perfect game
You keep your checklist, your mold, your plan
But I’m not here to fit into a plastic stand
I bleed, I burn, I scream, I fall
I’m messy, I’m real, I’m breaking every wall
You say “sit down”, “be cute”, “stay small”
I say “watch me rise, watch me take it all”
I’m not your perfect toy
Or your decoration
I’m flesh and bone, with thunder in my heart
I’ll tear your world apart, yeah I’ll tear it apart
(Ahhh ahhh ahhh)
No more boxes
No more lies
Watch me burn it down tonight
I’m not here to smile
For your validation
I’m fire and blood, I’m rising from the dirt
I’ll take your plastic crown
And watch it fucking burn