Reaching Out For Me?

Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you I'm just so fucking depressed I just can't seem to get out this slump Fell down and I got right back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up this position I'm in Or come to grips with the fact that I'll be one tough act to follow .

And I know some shit's so hard to swallow But I can't just sit back and wallow In my own sorrow but I know one fact Here today, gone tomorrow But you'd have to walk a thousand miles What it's like, to be me To feel your pain, you feel mine Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful,  So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful

I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor Everything's so tense and gloom For conversation, like I want that. I'm not looking for extra attention I just wanna be just like you Blend in with the rest of the room Maybe just point me to the closest restroom. Unfortunately I am

Nobody asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands we're dealt We gotta take these cards ourselves And flip 'em, don't expect no help Now I could've either just sat on my ass Or take this situation in which I'm placed in And get up and get my own I was never the type of kid For a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in.

I dreamed of being that cool kid Even if it meant acting stupid .
At 8 years old I learned my lesson then  'Cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more

To feel your pain, you feel mine And to the rest of the world God gave you shoes to fit you So put 'em on and wear 'em Be yourself man, be proud of who you are Even if it sounds corny Don't ever let anyone tell you you ain't beautiful