I promise I'm not being selfish
I'm on my way to self acceptance.
Seams have come undone. Who have I become?
Am I a thief?
Or just the common man.
I take what I need, no future plans.
Seams have come undone.
Who have I become?
Is it common sense?
Or just self defense?
Why do we live like this?
Never meant to live like this
The first day that I sank my teeth
Was the day I learned that I could bleed.
Falling in and out of confidence and doubt.
Shame has got a way of sticking to you.
Heavier the weight I'm falling in to.
Promises are promises I never tend to keep.
I'm unraveling from my own doing, and insecurity.
Just take a look at me.
Tell me what you see.