Tough Boy - Carlie Hanson

I’m a hot boy, on the block boy

Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies

I can’t even feel

Tough, boy, guard is up, boy

Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes

I can’t shed a tear

I can’t feel a thing if I wanted to

I could fuck you up if I wanted to

Middle finger up to the fucking moon

Oh-yeah, oh-yeah

In the summer I was up all night

Running from all the tears I cried

Bags under both of my eyes, why, why

Ain’t no hurt like the hurt I feel

Someone tell me what’s make it real

Someone tell me I’m off the hills

Someone tell me it was all for

I’m a hot boy, on the block boy

Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies

I can’t even feel

Tough, boy, guard is up, boy

Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes

I can’t shed a tear

It’s okay, it’s all fine

I can’t see in the dark this little light of bright

I was on fire

I don’t need nothing but this little out of mind

I lose every little thing I don’t do, don’t do

It’s news, I just want to fit in these shoes, these shoes

I’m a hot boy, on the block boy

Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies

I can’t even feel

Tough, boy, guard is up, boy

Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes

I can’t shed a tear

I’m a hot boy, on the block boy

Standing in the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes

I can’t even feel

Tough, boy, guard is up, boy

Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes

I can’t shed a tear

I’m a hot boy, on the block boy

Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies

I can’t even feel

Tough, boy, guard is up, boy

Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes

I can’t shed a tear