Walking Disaster Zone (Explicit)

Walking Danger Zone

Written by: Meagan Nicole Peter

(Verse 1)

I’m not perfect… never claimed to be.

Raw edges, and jagged lines.

I've never learned to cut in a straight line.

I lose my **** whenever I feel.

Turmoil of chaos, oh, it’s so real.

Got a storm brewing in my heart and my head,

Yeah, I’m a walking disaster zone!

(Pre-Chorus)

But I’m proud I'm not in jail, on drugs, or dead.

Baby, we are not the same, no masquerade.

I wear my scars like armor, allowing the truth to invade.

You can't handle the insight.

On the difference between what's real.

And what goes on through your mind!

(Chorus)

I’m impressed in my mismatched socks,

Beneath the surface, I'm just a ticking clock.

People stare as I walk on by,

But I refuse to let them be the judge.

I’m not perfect, just a beautiful wreck,

An authentic soul, you can try to dissect.

A handful of psychiatrists couldn't figure me out.

What makes you think that you can?

I know you will be left in doubts.

Through the chaos, I still stand strong,

In this disaster zone,

It's authentic, and I know where I belong.

Did I let you down.. by proving that you were wrong?

(Verse 2)

I'm not pissed off, or feel out of place.

The self-doubt used to creep in.

It's a twisted chase of where it began.

I couldn't make a firm decision.

Always second guessing myself.

We could talk for hours, still, you wouldn't figure me out.

(Pre-Chorus)

But I’m proud I'm not in jail, on drugs, or dead.

Baby, we are not the same, no masquerade.

I wear my scars like armor, allowing the truth to invade.

You can't handle the insight.

On the difference between what's real.

And what goes on through your mind!

(Chorus)

I’m impressed in my mismatched socks,

Beneath the surface, I'm just a ticking clock.

People stare as I walk on by,

But I refuse to let them be the judge.

I’m not perfect, just a beautiful wreck,

An authentic soul, you can try to dissect.

A handful of psychiatrists couldn't figure me out.

What makes you think that you can?

I know you will be left in doubts.

Through the chaos, I still stand strong,

In this disaster zone,

It's authentic and I know where I belong.

Did I let you down, by proving that you were wrong?

(Bridge)

I'm an open book that never ends., can’t can't read me right to left,

Or you would put me back on the shelf.

My mind’s a battlefield, not part of your plan.

Like a broken record, skipping around in your head.

Screaming in this silence, without making a sound.

The endless drama, You assume that I have.

Doesn't exist, you just misread.

(Pre-Chorus)

But I’m proud I'm not in jail, on drugs, or dead.

Baby, we are not the same, no masquerade.

I wear my scars like armor, allowing the truth to invade.

You can't handle the insight.

On the difference between what's real.

And what goes on through your mind!

(Chorus)

I’m impressed in my mismatched socks,

Beneath the surface, I'm just a ticking clock.

People stare as I walk on by,

But I refuse to let them be the judge.

I’m not perfect, just a beautiful wreck,

An authentic soul, you can try to dissect.

A handful of psychiatrists couldn't figure me out.

What makes you think that you can?

I know you will be left in doubts.

Through the chaos, I still stand strong,

In this disaster zone,

It's authentic, and I know where I belong.

Did I let you down... by proving that you were wrong.