My name is Taylor & i'm br A Walking Contradiction: br Im a Good girl plottin some br internal evil mission br br People see my life and they wonder br 'What happened to you? ' br 'I thought you were all good, br im startin to think your soul br was split in two' br See, my fate was handed to me br on a gilded platter br I thought I would be one thing br but my thoughts didn't matter br br I got caught up in a different br kind of life br My heart was confused, but br people only saw it as lies br br I can't help that i'm br not what you expected br My head screams for help br as life gets more hectic br I don't know what to do br when people say choose br I was born in the church br but raised in the hood br so what am I to do? br Pick what over what? br Life is but a passing season br and im tryna find the reason br for this rainfall of differences br im tryna find out what the difference is- br between me and my environment br br What's the solution for- me? br When am i blinded by lies, br and when can I see? br Maybe my life is a puzzle br no one can complete... br br As I walk on the cobblestones of br confusion or sit there as my br tears try to wipe away this pollution br I'll work on this contradiction called, me. br And be two sides of one beautiful peace.