It hits a little harder
When you don’t know my name
Pushing into my weakness
I’m a moth to flame
Talking over it nicely
You won’t take away
The complex need for approval
I face every day
This time with a little bit of kindness i will go forth
And show the many faces I’m love
This time a bit more of a gentle approach
I’m sick of having nothing to show
Taking a back seat I
Give back all control
Phasing out the belief that
I have no role
This time with a little bit of kindness i will go forth
And show the many faces I’m love
This time a bit more of a gentle approach
I’m sick of having nothing to show
I don’t want to seem overpowering
I just want to learn
Is that not enough?
Enough
I must be nervous
I’m overthinking again
I don’t expect you to relate
Won’t take your ideological bate
As every muscle in my body retaliates
