Question Existing

Love, oh

Hmm

Take off my shirt

Loosen the buttons and undo my skirt

Stare at myself in the mirror

Pick me apart piece by piece

Sorrow decreased, 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?

Is this my limit?

Can I endure some more?

Chances I'm given, question existing

Who am I living for?

Is this my limit?

Can I endure some more?

Chances I'm given, question existing

Take off my cool (take off my cool)

Show them that under here, I'm just like you

Do the mistakes I've made make me a fool

Or a human with flaws?

Admit that I'm lost, round of applause (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 is

Who am I living for?

Is this my limit?

Can I endure some more?

Chances I'm given, question existing

Who am I living for?

Is this my limit?

Can I endure some more?

Chances I'm given, question existing

Dear diary, it's Robyn

Entertaining is something I do for a living

This is not who I am

I'd like to think that I'm pretty normal

I laugh, I get mad, I hurt

I think I suck sometimes

But when you're in the spotlight, everything seems good (ooh, yeah)

Sometimes I feel like I have it worst

'Cause I have to always 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

Who am I living for?

Is this my limit?

Can I endure some more?

Chances I'm given, question existing

Who am I living for?

Is this my limit?

Can I endure some more?

Chances I'm given, question existing