Bm7 Amaj7 Bm7 Do you know me? Amaj7 Really know me? Bm7 Amaj7 You have opinions about my opinions Bm7 About my music About my clothes Amaj7 About my body Bm7 Some people hate what I wear Some people praise it Amaj7 Some people use it to shame others Some people use it to shame me Bm7 But I feel you watching Always Amaj7 And nothing I do goes unseen Bm7 So while I feel your stares, your disapproval or your sigh of relief If I lived by them, I'd never be able to move Amaj7 Would you like me to be smaller, weaker, softer, taller? Bm7 Would you like me to be quiet? Do my shoulders provoke you? Does my chest? Bm7 Am I my stomach? My hips? The body I was born with Bm7 Is it not what you wanted? Amaj7 If I wear what is comfortable, I am not a woman Bm7 If I shed the layers, I'm a slut Amaj7 Though you've never seen my body, you still judge it And judge me for it Why? Bm7 We make assumptions about people based on their size Amaj7 We decide who they are We decide what they're worth Bm7 If I wear more, if I wear less Who decides what that makes me, what that means? Amaj7 Is my value based only on your perception? Or is your opinion of me not my responsibility?
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