[Verse 1] Mirror talk louder than the crowd outside Closet full but I got nothing to hide Scroll away, everybody selling the face Trying to keep up in a runaway race (yeah) Fresh fit, new drip, same old fear If I wear it twice do I disappear? A logo bigger than the words I say Name brand stitched but my thoughts just stay [Pre-Chorus] Case measurement worth in a dressing room light Price tag hanging like I want to shine bright They don't see me, they just see the thread If I'm not trending am I already dead? Every dream got an expiration date Every mirror got a little bit of hate If I don't shine, will they look away? If I change, do I fade? [Chorus] I don't want to live scared of the racks I'm more than a label stitched on my back Out of fashion, maybe that's fine I'd rather be real than perfectly designed Out of fashion, out of line Still breathing in my own design If the trend dies, I survive I'm not a brand, I'm alive (yeah) [Verse 2] Lip gloss shine but my smile feels staged Hot world judging what I wear, my age Comments scrolling like a runway glare Every outfit rated, stripped and bare 'Cause I'm full of colors I don't even choose Wearing what I'm scared to lose They say confidence comes stitched in silk But that soul spills like spoiled milk [Pre-Chorus] Every ghost got a solid vault Every light got a hidden note If I don't fit, do I disappear? If I fit in, am I even here? [Chorus] We don't want to live scared of the racks We're more than a label stitched on our backs Out of fashion, maybe that's fine We'd rather be real than perfectly designed Out of fashion, out of line Still breathing in our own design If the trend dies, we survive Not a brand, we're alive (yeah) [Bridge] New drop Friday, panic on Tuesday Everybody dressed like a copy of you Uniform cool with a barcode soul Selling identity wholesale, so They sell confidence dipped in gold But it fades when the next one's sold Kids just die like oxygen tanks Running on empty in designer ranks Views so high but the pressure higher Walking a wire made of what you desire Mirror says change or you fall behind Every reflection redesigned They sell beauty in numbers and sizes Hope shrink-wrapped in fashion prizes I peel it off like borrowed skin And breathe for the first time again [Chorus] Rip the tag off, let the fabric breathe Skin only permission to exist No filter feels better than this No runway, no logo, no youth No trend knows me, no brand can go [Outro] Out of fashion, still me Out of fashion, still free Out of fashion, can't price what I be Out of fashion, finally Out of fashion, we rise Out of fashion, no disguise Out of fashion, open eyes Still alive (yeah) Quiet room feels wide Nothing to prove, nothing to hide Trend cycles spin, we step aside Still standing
