Don’t Let Them Tell You (It’s Fair)

I need you to hold me I need you to care I need you to listen They won't understand Don't let them tell ya Don't let them tell ya Don't let them tell ya Don't let them tell you it's fair I see you look out the window I know you're close to the brink A younger version of me I lie awake and I think So when you look in the mirror Tell me, what do you see? Star struck, you gotta make your own luck And I'm making a woman out of me Well, I know they think I'm funny, they've got all their money Look what I've become, and just stop t-talking to me They're looking down upon me A metaphorical illusion of a mezzanine scene But don't you quit that thing He's just a rich cat, subtract the judgment from him And remember my name, remember my face Remember the place where I came and I'll be out of your way You've made it this far, I'll make you a star Hold onto my arms and let out all the grief in your heart Well, I know they think I'm funny, they've got all their money Look what I've become and just stop t-talking to me Well, I know they think I'm funny, they've got all their money Look what I've become, and honey, I've never felt this free Well, I know they think I'm funny, they've got all their money Look what I've become and just stop t-talking to- They think I'm funny, got all their money But I don't care, don't let them tell you it's fair Yeah, they're lookin' at me, lookin' at me At all that I've become, all that I've become