Take off my shirt
Loosen the buttons
And undo my skirt
Stare at myself
In the mirror
Pick me apart piece by piece
Sorrow decrease
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
Show them that under here
I'm just like you
Do the mistakes I make
Make me a fool?
Or a human with flaws
Admit that I'm lost
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
This is Robin
Entertaining is something I do for a living
This is not who I am
I like to think that I'm pretty normal
I laugh
I get mad
I hurt
I think I suck sometimes
When you're in the spotlight
Everything seems good
Sometimes I feel like I have it worse
'Cause I have to always keep my guard up
I don't know who to trust
I don't know who wants to date 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