Ohh, hmmm
Take off my shirt, loosen the buttons
And undo my skirt
Stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart piece by piece
Sorrow decrease, pressure release
I put in work
Did more than called upon, more than deserved
When it was over, did I wind up hurt? (Yes)
But it taught me before a decision ask this question
first

Who am I living for? (Ooh yeah)
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm giving, question existing
Who am I living for? (Ooohh)
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm giving, question existing

Take off my cool, show them that under here
I'm just like you
Do the mistakes I make, make me a fool
Or a human with flaws
Admit that I'm lost
Round of applause
Take the abuse
Sometimes it feels like they want me to lose
It's entertainment
Is that an excuse? (No)
But the question that lingers whether win or lose

Dear diary, it's Robyn
Entertaining is something I do for a living
It's not who I am
I like to think that I'm normal
I laugh, I get mad, I hurt
I think guys suck sometimes
But when you're in the spotlight everything seems good
(Oooh yeah)
Sometimes I feel like I have it worst cause I always
have to keep my guard up
I don't know who to trust
I don't know who wants to date me for who I am
Or who wants to be my friend for who I REALLY am