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