Nightlight

I know you're insecure about what you said and wore Could you say something real like how you actually feel? Not what you think they want or what you think they need 'Cause I know you're not so tough, you're actually pretty weak Let's open up here for a change And tell 'em things you tuck away And say the things you never say Tell 'em that you miss your mom And tell 'em that you're not that strong You're sleepin' with the nightlight on To try and keep your demons gone And how you're feelin' cold in the middle of July The shivers from your soul, they keep you up at night Tell 'em that you miss your mom And tell 'em that you're not that strong Are you insecure they'll find out Why you don't wear shorts when it's hot out? Why you hold back words when you go out? (Yeah, yeah) 'Cause saying what you felt has never panned out Like everything you say you think it stands out But nothing's ever changed with a closed mouth (yeah, yeah) Let's open up here for a change And tell 'em things you tuck away And say the things you never say Like what would come out of your mouth If the sky was falling to the ground And all that's left was here and now Tell 'em that you miss your mom And tell 'em that you're not that strong You're sleepin' with a night light on To try and keep your demons gone And how you're feelin' cold in the middle of July The shivers from your soul, they keep you up at night Tell 'em that you miss your mom And tell 'em that you're not that strong Are you insecure they'll find out Why you don't wear shorts when it's hot out? Why you hold back words when you go out? (Yeah, yeah) 'Cause saying what you felt has never panned out Like everything you say you think it stands out But nothing's ever changed with a closed mouth Like what would come out of your mouth If the sky was falling to the ground And all that's left was here and now Tell 'em that you miss your mom And tell 'em that you're not that strong You're sleepin' with a night light on To try and keep your demons gone And how you're feelin' cold in the middle of July The shivers from your soul, they keep you up at night And tell 'em that you miss your mom And tell 'em that you're not that strong