Verso 1: My family always said I was the bad child Throwin' me away into the bad pile All my life been puttin'…on a fake smile Sittin' on my…own, feel like I'm exiled Feelin' like I always do the wrong things Tellin' all their friends that I'm the rad kid Now I'm on my own, I lost my magic Dealin' with your bullshit now I'm over it And you took a part of me Left me with the memories oh We were never a family Now you're standin' in front of my door-or-or-or Like none of this happened at all-all-all-all I guess I'm always gonna be the bad child I guess I'm always gonna be the mad child 'Cause you will never understand my weird mind My weird mi-i-i-i-nd And to every single person here that doubts me Tellin' me that they could live without me 'Cause they will never understand my weird mind My weird mi-i-i-i-nd