[Verse 1]
I need to be happy alone
I need to stand upright on my own
I’m not scared of the dark
I’ll call some friction to make a spark
I don’t like the sound of my voice
And you will sing with me
You don’t have a choice

[Chorus]
All of this is lifting up my roots
And I am swaying in the wind
And I feel that you should pick and choose
Because I’m frail
You make me sing

[Verse 2]
I need to be happy alone
I need to stand upright on my own
And I’ll practice my show
But then I fuck up and you call me a psycho
I wish you could stand in my shoes
And don’t try acting tough
You easily bruise
You easily bruise

[Chorus]
All of this is lifting up my roots
And I am swaying in the wind
And I feel that you should pick and choose
Because I’m frail
You make me sing

[Outro]
Oh I’m frail
Oh I’m frail
Oh I’m frail