I was just a wallflower
Now I feel awful
Teach me how to fall from grace and land an awful lot
I was just a wallflower
Now I feel awful
Seeking my reflection, not at all
I just really want to call it all off
Family full of Wall Street assholes
I ain′t making money, I make music
Race kids with their bright green apples
If I see another I'ma lose it
You sold me on what you said
Hoping there was something left
Mustard on my shirt
This time it ain′t coming off
Soon you'll see my worth
You're in every song I′m hopping on
I was just a wallflower
Had no one I could turn to
Rip me off the wall
Now it′s time to desert you
Still need more sunlight to bloom
I'll break a hole through my roof
I was just a wallflower
Now I feel awful
Teach me how to fall from grace and land an awful lot
I was just a wallflower
Now I feel awful
Seeking my reflection, not at all
I just really want to call it all off
Call it all off
Never thought I was ′gon move from where I was
Feel like I've been spilling my heart on every song
And the people that looked down on me, now they sing along
Funny how shit change
Now they ′tryna ride on my wave
Yeah they flooding out the gates
Swear I'm giving more than I take
I was just a wallflower
Now I feel awful
Teach me how to fall from grace and land an awful lot
I was just a wallflower
Now I feel awful
Seeking my reflection, not at all
I just really want to call it all off
Call it all off
Call it all off
Call it all off
Call it all off
Call it all off
Call it all off
Call it all off
Okay, I got it
Writer(s): Isaiah Faber, Samuel Morales, Asgeir Bragi Egisson
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