Notebook Poem lyrics - Mike Posner

I fly over Nova Scotia, I swim the ocean blue

I land in New Orleans and eat Poe Boy or two

I am not the person people expect me to be

I'm not warm, I'm not over and I am not in between

I'm living in my car now, I sold all my stuff

Not because I needed money, because I had too much

I'm writing this in a notebook, that no one will ever read

So why am I still pretending I'm who they'd think I'd be?

I am in between the margins, these words are just me clothes

That I wear to cover up, what I want no one to know

Jungle-green, magenta, and underwater-blue

I love every single color, Teardrops + Balloons