Creases

Oh my humanity
I hate what you do to me
And my masculinity
Is gonna get the best of me
The best of me
My anxiety
Is gonna put me in therapy
I'll cry out for sanity
But it won't stay here next to me
Next to me

I could fall through the creases
Convince myself that I am chokin'
But if we can still pick up the pieces
Then I guess there's more to us than what is broken

Oh my identity
Are you even listening
To just how badly
I wanna change most everything

I could fall through the creases
Convince myself that I am chokin'
But if we can still pick up the pieces
Then I guess there's more to us than what is broken



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Swinson
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