Normal - The Exies

Can you takle me as i am And the sting of my sweat against your mouth

You judge me till theres nothing left

You and your opinions wear me out

You dont know me Im immune, i am free

Not a slave to your beliefs

Im immune, out of reach

Youre alone, stuck with your disease

You hate the things that i say, and who i seem to be But you dont look so normal to me Serve you daily rituals

Then make up the rules to suit yourself

Ill never be who you are

So why dont i just start to hate myself