Made of Things

I was raised to believe I could be something else,
But I let strangers rearrange my ideas of myself,
But love yourself cuz that's what sells you,
Maybe learn to be someone else's,
My best attempts at being myself,
Never went too well,
Never went too well

Cuz I am made of fake,
Things I tend to lose,
Things I tend to lose,
And I just feel more used,
To every person new,
To every person new,
They want me made of fake,
Things that they can sell,
Things that make the news,
Cant you see that I -
I've been made for you?

Oh,
Yeah,

Dancin' in the mirror,
I can barely see clearly,
I get off saying it's earlier out west,
I guess yeah,
Avoid the hurt,
Cuz I'm unable to assert,
That if I die,
It's maybe for the best,
Fake my way to feeling old,
Rebel child needing to be bold,
I fit the mold of selling out,
I wish I was younger now,
I wish I was younger now,

Cuz I am made of fake,
Things I tend to lose,
Things I tend to lose
And I just feel more used,
To every person new,
To every person new,
They want me made of fake,
Things that they can sell,
Things that make the news,
Cant you see that I -
I've been made for you?