Identity Crisis

Identity Crisis - Emily Weisband

Lyrics by：Alysa Vanderheym/Emily Weisband

Oh oh

I'ma let you in on my secret

I'd be a slut one day and a prude the next

Yeah I'd wear nothing but a bra then a turtle neck

I'd send a picture for attention tell him he could get it

But he'd never get very far

Yeah I'd pretend that I like drinking and cigarettes

Every time I hung out with certain friends

And I was hitting up bible study with the rest

With personality of the heart

Tryna please my daddy so he'd be proud

And driving myself mad to fit in that crowd

And waking up so empty with no way out

Realising I don't know who I am now

And holy s**t it's heavy being in your twenties

Time of life you're figuring out what it is you believe

But God is way more patient than he's given credit

Turns out that your girl was the farthest thing from authentic

But I'm looking and I'll find it

Yeah I'm proud to say that I'm in an identity crisis oh

Yeah I'm in an identity crisis

Identity crisis yeah