The Crush

The angle of borrowed time In the wake of asking what's mine To scared to understand That if you think you can you can And defences trickle down And your smile is in a puddle on the ground Its fear its pain it's blaming everyone you name Its the crush its the squeeze Its the feeling that brings you to your knees Can't you see it's me being me A tale of any withdraw Where belief and love are torn You are yourself you see You are all you need to be Its fear its pain it's blaming everyone you name Its the crush its the squeeze Its the feeling that brings you to your knees Can't you see it's me being me Can't you be like me A closed book too Where you don't feel the squeeze you feel free Walking down the street It's me being me