Here are the lyrics: Do you ever wonder why I Only show up in blurry photographs? Why I feel I have to hide When other's 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 to you it sounds a little strange But maybe I can't be A supermodel skinny, kinda pretty girl Maybe I wanna be A cryptid, maybe I don't want to exist in this world When everyone's comments turn into scars And everyone lies and says, "Be who you are" What if I wanna be a cryptid? Maybe my ideal body is Bigfoot's Do you think that I'd still hate my body If I grew wings and disappeared into the sky? I don't think anybody's words would matter When I can swoop down and kill them from 30 feet high So when I feel sad I'll screech in the night Confuse all my neighbors Or give them a fright Then wonder why they think I'm a little strange Maybe I can't be A supermodel skinny, kinda pretty girl Maybe I wanna be A cryptid, maybe I don't want to exist in this world When everyone's comments turn into scars And everyone lies and says, "Be who you are" What if I wanna be a cryptid? Maybe my ideal body is Mothman's Lately I've been putting the 'cry' in cyptid Wishing I could melt into swamps Beady red eyes can't see beauty standards And stealing someone's skin would hide all my flaws Maybe I can't be A supermodel skinny, kinda pretty girl Maybe I wanna be A cryptid, maybe I don't want to exist in this world When everyone's comments turn into scars And everyone lies and says, "Be who you are" What if I wanna be a cryptid? Maybe my ideal body is Mothman's
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