Maybe I’m drunk, maybe I’m not. Wait, I don’t drink, maybe just half asleep.
You’re a liar, I saw you drinking wine. No, not a wine, but a gold beer, made of wheat.
Someone’s looking at me, just nobody, but I hated it coz omg they’re ugly.
But I’m looking at the mirror, so I said, wait, what did you just say? It’s always been me.
Maybe I’m drunk, or maybe just half asleep; wake me up, coz someone’s staring at me.
Needing attention, gotta wear my beat suits on; maybe I’m drunk or just half asleep.
Close the door coz the world’s been crazy, but don’t run just coz you’re beautiful.
They can look at you but can’t own you; they gossip and say bad words but can’t force you.
Time to get up, gotta meet a friend you’re willing to listen, you just didn’t know what they’re thinking.
Maybe I’m just half asleep, but my intuition said it all, it tells the truth and warns me up.
It’s okay to be stared at as long as I’m being me; I don’t care losing friends, I have nobody.
I’m fine being me, just being me; In the world full of hatred nobody cares, just me.
Maybe I’m just half asleep, thinking too much about what they would say, but who cares.
I can live without them, my life has been better, like supper better, I can be at peace, once again.