Letra de Ex-Extrovert
I used to be funny
Known for happy tears
Used to be the talk of town
Known for happy tears
Used to be the talk of town
Now I don′t whisper honey in their ears
No more
Nothing left to say
But I can't stand the silence
Sometimes to the old me
Lonely feels like violence
I′m people-pleasing, overachieving, blindly believing
Why, why, why
Can't it be easy, pretend that I'm breathing
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
Promises that I can't keep
Make me hate myself
Question my priorities
But too proud to ask for help
I don′t wanna go
But I need to be invited
Sometimes to the old me
Lonely feels like violence
I'm people-pleasing, overachieving, blindly believing
Why, why, why
Can′t it be easy, pretend that I'm breathing
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I'm an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I like collecting my scars
Giving and giving my heart
Working for everybody's love
But mine, but mine, but mine
I try and I try and I try
Never to hear a goodbye
So I′m working for everybody′s love
But mine
I'm people-pleasing, overachieving, blindly believing
Why, why, why
Can′t it be easy, pretend that I'm breathing
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I'm an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I'm an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
No more
Nothing left to say
But I can't stand the silence
Sometimes to the old me
Lonely feels like violence
I′m people-pleasing, overachieving, blindly believing
Why, why, why
Can't it be easy, pretend that I'm breathing
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
Promises that I can't keep
Make me hate myself
Question my priorities
But too proud to ask for help
I don′t wanna go
But I need to be invited
Sometimes to the old me
Lonely feels like violence
I'm people-pleasing, overachieving, blindly believing
Why, why, why
Can′t it be easy, pretend that I'm breathing
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I'm an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I like collecting my scars
Giving and giving my heart
Working for everybody's love
But mine, but mine, but mine
I try and I try and I try
Never to hear a goodbye
So I′m working for everybody′s love
But mine
I'm people-pleasing, overachieving, blindly believing
Why, why, why
Can′t it be easy, pretend that I'm breathing
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I'm an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I′m an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert
I, I, I'm an
Ex-Extrovert
Ex-Extrovert