Fomo

Self doubt always clouds my judgement
Keeps me from holding true
For every two steps
Another fifteen backward
Another average afternoon

It may appear just like an overreaction
And to be honest it probably is

My indecisive, melancholic thought process
Has tendencies to overwhelm my mind
With feelings of not being good enough
And it weighs heavier each time

It may appear just like an overreaction
And to be honest it probably is
Please help me
For I know I can't do this alone
Please help
It's tearing me at the seams

I can't explain
What it feels like
I know I'm not the only one
It's just so hard
To speak my mind
If no one's listening
Then what's the point

It's the hard truths
To come to terms with
When every word you say
Seems to be judged
If that's not the case
Then why do I do this to myself
Why do I do this to myself
Why do I do this to myself
Why do I do this to myself



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Duell
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