fear of failure / scared of success

Spend my days in a cage, don't know what's next
I'm a slave to the skin tight on my flesh
I'm afraid, am I safe to be myself?

Where am I bleeding from?
Can't find a meaning if there isn't one

My hands are tied, my feet are stuck
I'm out of time, it's not enough
No peace of mind, nowhere to run

I don't feel like I exist
Let me in, rip the skin
Let it bleed

I live a life on the fence
Can't depend on myself
To be free

And I'm still living like my old self
Oh, well, it's just a pattern in our own hell
No help, it doesn't matter when the world goes
Just know It didn't hurt at all (it never hurt at all)



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Lloyd
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