Underwater searching for the air
Stuck pretending that I never cared
Crave the progress before the pain begins
An addiction to the easy win
Breathe it out, breathe it in
I am crawling through the lion's den
Oh
Oh
All this time
And it kills me to be in the room
I crumble with the weight of you
I lost my way, but I'll be there soon
I stumbled onto someone new
Ooo
Deep confessions from a weary mind
Better to give in than to even try
Oh
Oh
All this time
And it kills me to be in the room
I crumble with the weight of you
I lost my way, but I'll be there soon
I stumbled onto someone new
It is so undeniably hard to give myself grace
If someone else doesn't get it right on the first time, I don't think any less of them
So why is it that if I have to work at something to make it better
I feel like a failure
I don't know
Maybe I am a failure