My Shoulders Don't Fit This Box Y'all Put Me In (Just Wait Till I Get Out)

Haven’t felt quite myself
Don’t think I ever have
Feels like I never will
Constraints placed on my will
Façade placed in my stead
Their mindset in my head
(I wish I'd never realized
I'd been in shackles)
They raised me to fit in this box
Advised parental guidance
Told me this is who I am
If not just keep it silent
I tried to break from the mold
Though since I'm being honest
It was a little comfortable
outcomes of being silent
And passive and never violent
Or violet or something vibrant
I'm volatile in this state
And I know that
I should escape
From this box
Cuz my shoulders ache
And I need to
(I need to stretch)
One good stretch could do me good
Yeah
One good stretch could do me
One good stretch could do me good
Yeah
One good stretch could do me
One good stretch could do me good
Yeah
One good stretch could do me good
Yeah
One good stretch could do me good
Yeah
One good stretch could
One good stretch could do me
Do me, do me, do me, do me
(I wish id never realized
I'd been in shackles)