Folding Inwards
You hold your guard and up the shield.
Have to pry just to get what you feel.
And still, the mood seems so confused.
You stay hesitant.
Holding the cards ever close to your chest.
Couldn't care less or were you careless? (Careless)
Your feet are cold and your tone is so numb.
When's the last time that you let in the sun?
Must be so difficult to grow
when you're folding inwards.
Have to pry just to get what you feel.
And still, the mood seems so confused.
You stay hesitant.
Holding the cards ever close to your chest.
Couldn't care less or were you careless? (Careless)
Your feet are cold and your tone is so numb.
When's the last time that you let in the sun?
Must be so difficult to grow
when you're folding inwards.
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Writer(s): Oscar James Leland Lyons, Manuel Ruzza, Benjamin Sanchez Watson
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