CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Troy Bolton
Huron John
It's my (Yeah, yeah)
It's my (Yeah, yeah)
I really, really hate who I used to be (Yeah)
I really, really hate who I (Yeah)
It's my birthday and I'll cry
If I wanna' cry for you
It's not worth another lie
I was dying next you
Everybody talk a big game on the 'Gram
Every, everybody had a first love underneath the stands
I was talking smack to imaginary friends
While you're knowing that I'm hurting from the sidelines (Yeah)
Do I ever cross your mind? Will I ever know?
Count a crow, your smile has got me accidentally in love
Rocking Odd Futurе, I swear I'm not stupid
I know I act a fool, so I could see your laugh in action
I was in the back of a Cadillac car
I was dancing in the middlе of the cul-de-sac park
I was in the back of a Cadillac car
I was dancing in the middle of a faraway star
(Yo, Huron!)
It's my birthday and I'll cry
If I wanna' cry for you
It's not worth another lie
I was dying next you
They were making fun of me
For making beats in the back of the class
I have had just enough in the rough
I was wearing denim in the gym
Is it me? Is it him?
All I know is picket fencing and a quiet room
The number of fist fights and Grammys I won are the same
How many photographs in the camera roll are worthy of a frame?
I had coffee for dinner
I used to advertise my music on Tinder
I'm still embarrassed of who I used to be
(I'm still embarrassed of who I used to be)
I really, really hate who I used to be
It's my birthday and I'll cry
If I wanna' cry for you
It's not worth another lie
I was dying next you
(I really, really hate who I used to be)
It's my (Yeah, yeah)
It's my (Yeah, yeah)
I really, really hate who I used to be (Yeah)
I really, really hate who I (Yeah)
It's my birthday and I'll cry
If I wanna' cry for you
It's not worth another lie
I was dying next you
Everybody talk a big game on the 'Gram
Every, everybody had a first love underneath the stands
I was talking smack to imaginary friends
While you're knowing that I'm hurting from the sidelines (Yeah)
Do I ever cross your mind? Will I ever know?
Count a crow, your smile has got me accidentally in love
Rocking Odd Futurе, I swear I'm not stupid
I know I act a fool, so I could see your laugh in action
I was in the back of a Cadillac car
I was dancing in the middlе of the cul-de-sac park
I was in the back of a Cadillac car
I was dancing in the middle of a faraway star
(Yo, Huron!)
It's my birthday and I'll cry
If I wanna' cry for you
It's not worth another lie
I was dying next you
They were making fun of me
For making beats in the back of the class
I have had just enough in the rough
I was wearing denim in the gym
Is it me? Is it him?
All I know is picket fencing and a quiet room
The number of fist fights and Grammys I won are the same
How many photographs in the camera roll are worthy of a frame?
I had coffee for dinner
I used to advertise my music on Tinder
I'm still embarrassed of who I used to be
(I'm still embarrassed of who I used to be)
I really, really hate who I used to be
It's my birthday and I'll cry
If I wanna' cry for you
It's not worth another lie
I was dying next you
(I really, really hate who I used to be)
