You know it’s weird having friends because
Someone should ask what’s going on
But I’m embarrassed to even start
So how could they know
I feel myself building up walls
But I encourage them to talk
I still struggle to walk the walk
How far must I go
Here I am again
I’ve only picked up my pen
Because the process in my head
Says
Don’t say it now
Don’t speak
What if they don’t get it
Don’t agree
But they’re my friends
Isn’t it rude to have these doubts
I should do what I preach
Let them get to know me
But I’ve gotten so good at hiding
Almost perfected the façade
They’re my friends when I’m kind
I can’t complain too much
Here I am again
I’ve only picked up my pen
Because the process in my head
Says
Don’t say it now
Don’t speak
They won’t get it
Just delete
Write another ballad about
How I can’t let my feelings out
Oh oh, oh oh, oh
It’s always the same with me
Put my shield up like I’m weak
Type and delete
Don’t say it now
Don’t speak
What if they don’t get it
Don’t agree
Don’t say it now
Don’t speak
They won’t get it
Just delete

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