Mid-Season
Wish I knew how to use my words
But somethings shouldn't be revealed
So if you do please speak soft
'Cause I can't handle what comes through
I keep my thoughts to myself
About most things that come my way
Can't help but feel like they won't care
I really think that they won't care
So I let them down once again
'Cause I keep my troubles in the attic of my mind
No fuck that, I won't lose again
But somethings shouldn't be revealed
So if you do please speak soft
'Cause I can't handle what comes through
I keep my thoughts to myself
About most things that come my way
Can't help but feel like they won't care
I really think that they won't care
So I let them down once again
'Cause I keep my troubles in the attic of my mind
No fuck that, I won't lose again
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Writer(s): Amanda Lombardo
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