Hard To Tell

In a constant state of progress Always working on myself Trying to find some sort of confidence So I don't put myself through hell I guess it's time to show and tell All the things that I hate about myself What I say when I'm not doing well I know it's hard to tell But I'm fine I'm alright I'll make it through the night I'll be fine I'll be fine This is my calling you out For all of the things that you've done to me I just wish that you would be done with me But you can't let go This is me letting you know You are the reason that I have anxiety You are the reason that everyone lies to me Just to help me cope But you can't let go But you can't let go All the things that I hate about myself What I say when I'm not doing well I know it's hard to tell But I'm fine I'm alright I'll make it through the night I'll be fine And I'll be fine And you'll be fine And I'll be fine I'll be fine