thesis statement
Hang me up like a picture frame
I want to hold something inside
And my back is to the wall
I’m hung up on what’s been left behind
But I don’t care anymore
I’m not here to be adored
No I’m not here to be adored
No I’m not here to be adored
No I’m not yours
My greatest love was limerence
I could never take that risk
Cross my heart and hope to miss
Sing a song that don’t mean shit
Walk around and take a hint
And I don’t care anymore
I’m not here to be adored
No I’m not here to be adored
No I’m not here to be adored
No I’m not yours