This is basically like my other song "Mothman" but about Bigfoot and with a different verse.
Do you ever wonder why I only show up in blurry photographs?
Why I feel I have to hide when others perceptions give me panic attacks?
So when I am out,I'm out behind trees.
I'll hide in the forest where I can be free.
Maybe it you,it sounds a little strange,but.
Maybe I can't be a supermodel skinny,kinda pretty girl.
Maybe I wanna be a cryptic,maybe I don't wanna exist in this world.
When everyone's comments turn to scars.When everyone lies and says "Be who you are!"
What if I wanna be a cryptic?
Maybe my ideal body is Bigfoot's.
