I'm trying to make something of myself My better days, I go buy the hard sell But I feel like I'm working with barbed wire and moth wings 'Cause I can't really get a hold of many things
I'm one deep breath away from a breakdown My nerves are wrecked and coming unwound The world is hostile and I'm fragile and I need Someone to kiss the cuts and tell me to keep trying
Is it me? Is it really just me? Does everybody have it together or are we all pretending? Is it me? Is it really just me? Holding it together with one loose string That I can't stop, I can't stop I can't stop pulling
I rip myself apart at the seams I find one weak spot and start unraveling Hoping I can find a better me A fresh new start buried under me
Is it me? Is it really just me? Does everybody have it together or are we all pretending? Is it me? Is it really just me? Holding it together with one loose string That I can't stop, I can't stop I can't stop pulling
Can we stop pretending now? Can we stop pretending now? Can we all admit that we don't have it figured out
Can we stop pretending now? Can we stop pretending now? Can we all admit that we don't have it figured out
Is it me? Is it really just me? Does everybody have it together or are we all pretending? Is it me? Is it really just me? Holding it together with one loose string That I can't stop, I can't stop I can't stop pulling I can't stop pulling I can't stop pullingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
