Elio

Elio Elio Elio Elio Elio My art isn't mine 'Cause I know that you're tuning in All the things I'd like to sing You tell me are a sin Water myself down for you Filter my own thoughts Lace the page in metaphor Let you think I'm not who I am Who I am But I'm sick of fairy tales and cryptids Carefully vague, ambiguous Just once I'll say just how it is Each day I remind myself this I am my soul I'm not my body or name But Elio would be my choice if I could change I'd still be the same, all except my name My name would resonate My name, my name, my name Elio Elio Spiderman and Peter Pan I wished I felt like me Take the pen and write again A cryptid running free Give it time, another rhyme And maybe then I'll see Nothing's wrong with me at all The box doesn't fit me I'd love to be as free as a boy As a boy And I'm sick of fairy tales and cryptids All to just conceal a secret Really made me feel like this is Somehow about you, it isn't It isn't I am my soul I'm not my body or name But Elio Would be my choice if I could change I'd still be the same All except my name My name would resonate My name, my name, my name Elio Elio Elio Elio Elio Elio Elio Elio Elio Please don't let me go Elio Please don't let me go Elio Please don't let me go Elio I know there's nothing I can do If I wanna still talk to you But at least I finally told my truth