Texty
Got disasters, coming faster through the door
Looking at me, but I've seen a storm before
Hey look all my flaws, cleaned it up just like the floor
I was shiny, now unsure
Fair to say
I'm gonna be ok
Bad bad days
Try to get their way
I know I got vices
My eyes never dry
I just know i like it
When they cry sometimes,
Arms are raising, see the signals in the air
I'm just waiting to be liked or be compared
It's a safety to perform cuz I am yours
I was pining, now i'm sure
I can't find the reasons
That I told ya i would never dare get closer
To your shoulder
I know I know Im fine, sometimes sometimes
I’m fine I’m fine lie
Written by: TRACE
