I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see myself in the mirror
It’s getting clearer, I’ve become bitter
I’ve always been an underachiever
Stuck in my ways, a restless deceiver
Take me back to when I didn’t care,
When life was just life, without the despair
When my worth wasn’t tied to what I’d achieve,
Not living to prove, but simply to breathe
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
It’s getting clearer and clearer
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
I’ve become bitter
Underachiever
Day in, day out,
I live my life as a compromise
I am disappointed, but not surprised
Stressing myself to the limits is my therapy,
Only feel like myself when I’m struggling to breathe
Constant panic that I might miss out on me,
It’s the bars of my cage from within that I see
When others look up to me, I feel like a fraud,
They’ll find out for sure, and I’ll get caught
I am a nobody with nothing to show,
I think I could have done more, but I reaped what I sowed
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
It’s getting clearer and clearer
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
I’ve become bitter
I’m a homebody, looking at life through the window,
Wondering if I’ve always been so
I can’t comprehend the joys of others,
Black and gray are my true colors
Are my true colors
Can’t see myself in the mirror
It’s getting clearer, I’ve become bitter
I’ve always been an underachiever
Stuck in my ways, a restless deceiver
Take me back to when I didn’t care,
When life was just life, without the despair
When my worth wasn’t tied to what I’d achieve,
Not living to prove, but simply to breathe
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
It’s getting clearer and clearer
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
I’ve become bitter
Underachiever
Day in, day out,
I live my life as a compromise
I am disappointed, but not surprised
Stressing myself to the limits is my therapy,
Only feel like myself when I’m struggling to breathe
Constant panic that I might miss out on me,
It’s the bars of my cage from within that I see
When others look up to me, I feel like a fraud,
They’ll find out for sure, and I’ll get caught
I am a nobody with nothing to show,
I think I could have done more, but I reaped what I sowed
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
It’s getting clearer and clearer
I’ve turned myself into a ghost
Can’t see me in the mirror
I’ve become bitter
I’m a homebody, looking at life through the window,
Wondering if I’ve always been so
I can’t comprehend the joys of others,
Black and gray are my true colors
Are my true colors