Used to cry Bout some crazy shit before I used to feel so obligated To be so much more I used to let some people tell me How to live and what to be But if I can't be me Then fucks the point I don't care about it anymore I don't care about it anymore Now I laugh about the things That used to be important to me Used to have a hold on me (Used to have a hold on me) Like what you think And what he thinks And what they think But I love me yea yea