All I Was Hearing Was Doubt

There's nothing wrong with the way words sound
Coming out of my mouth
Coming out of my mouth
Every time I seem to turn around
Run my hands under the spout
But nothing seems to come out

What's up next
I could take a flight or I could pick a fight
With my reflection in the rear view

What's up next
They love to suggest
I speak with my whole chest
Looking for something to adhere to

Hopped on the bus
To get my ears checked out
All I was hearing was doubt
All I was hearing was doubt

But there was nothing wrong
They say it's in my mind
Feels like I'm biding my time
Some twisted nursery rhyme

What's up next
I could take a flight or I could pick a fight
With my reflection in the rear view
What's up next

They love to suggest
I speak with my whole chest
Looking for something to adhere to



Credits
Writer(s): Allegra Eidinger
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