Lyric

Skirt length, three centimeters to go

Perfectly winning over the teachers’ hearts

Got a "Good Girl" tag pinned onto me

Ironing my uniform every single morning

Adjusting my character persona at dawn

Copy-pasting hearts at the end of my lines

It’s exhausting, but I used to win

Back when I could still play the part

But now my ribbon’s getting out of place

I can’t hide the sweat upon my brow

Before the calculation, I’m getting caught

The thing they call my "real face" is leaking out

Character leak, now showing on the big screen!

The "Pure Girl" film is tearing at the seams

"Is that your real voice?" you ask with a smirk

Don’t you think your hobbies are a bit too dark?

Go ahead, just watch if you want to

I’m going viral as the real me right now!

Sorted the fonts for my secret account rants

Professional at the "Read and Ignore" game

"She’s famous for being depressed in the shadows"

Wait, is that what you call going viral?

Reflection meetings, just stamping my presence

My head is empty, though I’m sitting here

"Do it seriously," you say to my face

But which "me" are you sending that message to?

Speaking the lines that were chosen by looks

I’ve been wearing them for so long now

Where do I go to take off this skin?

Is the last train too late for me to begin?

Character leak, but I’m not gonna quit yet!

Dancing along with a script that’s all torn

"Show me the real you," you keep on shouting

But what if THIS was "me" all along?

For all the times I kept on faking it

Now, honesty is such a rare drop to find

I looked away from the mirror in front of me

Since you liked that "other face" better anyway

It’s too early for the curtain call

A "character collapse" is the lead’s privilege, after all!

You were laughing at me, weren't you?

At the parts of me that were out of place

I had nowhere else to call my home

Except on this stage where I’m exposed and alone

Character leak, the final episode!

No makeup on, projected on the screen

"It was all a lie, wasn't it?" you say

But who was living inside that lie every day?

Character leak, still acting out my role

Forgetting my lines, ready to lose control

But the glitches won’t stop, they’re here to stay

And that’s where I was found, wouldn't you say?

I used to win with the tag pinned to my chest

But now, I’m shining with the glitches at my best

Can you love these lies that are sticking out?

As the person I am, without a doubt

There’s only one last scene left to see

With every part of my character leaked... for me