PAPER DOLL.
you think i'm not strong, as if i'm made of glass; so easily broken as i am provoked and given the chance. you ask what's wrong when i swim against the tide, you've got me trapped in a box, i'm trying to unlock from somewhere inside. and you say i'm changing, but i don't give a damn, cause i can't restrain who i am.i'm not your paperdoll, you can't keep on dressing me, i don't fit in to what you see.
i won't fall, just cause you're touching me, i'm not cut out for what you need.
you think i'm a good girl, does that make you feel secure? if you opened your mind, are you scared you might find, you're not so sure? you think i'm submissive, in your eyes i'm down, well too bad for you, you shouldn't assume, i'd take you lying down.
i'm not your paperdoll. not cut out for what you need. you can't keep on dressing me. i don't fit in to what you see.
& i don't give a damn, cause i can't restrain who i am.
