blue eyes oh they seem so easy to love
white lies always seem so easy to brush under the rug
myself and i we were born in a fiery rage not out of love
i don’t feel the same in my skin
and sleep through the morning
i feel as though i’ll never win
was it the tv who raised me
the words i would hear every day
taught me that feeling this way is ok
dear god if i asked for blessing
would you send it on my way
cause applause ignites a strange feeling
and it doesn’t seem to fade
i will find a way to feel complete
i will find another me and i will fall in love
i don’t feel the same in my skin
and sleep through the morning
i feel as though i’ll never win
was it the tv who raised me
the words i would hear every day
taught me that feeling this way is ok