Testo You're Killing Me Smalls

I was always picked last for everything
Made a mends with the fact that I would never be the
Guy with a girl and his friends at his feet
But maybe that's just what happens in movies
Then I found myself a guitar and a place for the scars
And I never thought that anything could push me this far and so
Sorry if I'm not what you had in mind
But the musics all I've got to keep my heartbeat in time
I remember the people the questioned it
Some so close that I almost believed em when they
Said I'd be better off by myself
Like I could just give up on all the people that helped
This is all I've got
Just some words that have stopped me from giving up
This is all I want
Playing songs cause I know that I'll never stop wanting this
So make some room for me
I'm saying

Don't you try to cut me at the seams
I never wasted all my time for you to
Try and sweep this out beneath my feet I never thought it'd end this way
But now I know
That if I had to chose to stay you'd choose to go
And I'd rather keep myself than let this go

This goes out to the people that gave a shit
All the ones that had felt they didn't fit
If they try to cut you down at the seams
You know they never ever knew what it was like to feel this
Fuck you

Don't you try to cut me at the seams
I never wasted all my time for you to
Try and sweep this out beneath my feet
I never thought it'd end this way
But now I know
That if I had to chose to stay you'd choose to go
And I'd rather keep myself than let this go