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 released
I put in work
Did more than call you
Put 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?
What is my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances infinite?
Question existing

Who am I living for?
What is my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances infinite?
Question existing

Take off my "cool"
Show them that under here
I'm just like you
Do the mistakes
That may 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 at hand
Is whether win or lose it?

Who am I living for?
What is my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances infinite?
Question existing

Who am I living for?
What is my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances infinite?
Question existing

Dear diary
It's Robyn
Entertaining is something I do for a living
It's not who I am
I like to think I live pretty normal
I laugh, I get mad, I hurt, I guess I suck sometimes
But, when you're in the spotlight
Everything seems great
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?
What is my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances infinite?
Question existing

Who am I living for?
What is my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances infinite?
Question existing