Throw Hands
I've noticed lately I've been doing somewhat short of my best
I can't evade the voice inside my mind that's begging for rest
And when I'm facing all the problems I've created
One sarcastic comment helps me stuff it all back inside my chest
I get this feeling no one likes me
And I just they'll never understand
I've got this monster that's inside me
Working to my detriment
I try to fill the time with light and love but that's not my brand
Put on my boxing gloves to fight myself
I'm ready to throw hands
When I look in a mirror
I can see it all clearer
And I get why they feel that way
When I see my reflection its just a disguise I despise so I stay high all day
I can see your reaction
I'm just a a distraction
I know you recoil at my face
I'm an acquaintance
A fleeting occasion
I haven't made a friend since the 9th grade
I get this feeling no one likes me
And I just they'll never understand
I've got this monster that's inside me
Working to my detriment
I try to fill the time with light and love but that's not my brand
Put on my boxing gloves to fight myself
I'm ready to throw hands
I feel predictable
This worlds a little more than I can take
Put up a front like I'm the one
But I'm just faking my way
I get this feeling no one likes me
And I just they'll never understand
I've got this monster that's inside me
Working to my detriment
I try to fill the time with light and love but that's not my brand
Put on my boxing gloves to fight myself
I'm ready to throw hands
I can't evade the voice inside my mind that's begging for rest
And when I'm facing all the problems I've created
One sarcastic comment helps me stuff it all back inside my chest
I get this feeling no one likes me
And I just they'll never understand
I've got this monster that's inside me
Working to my detriment
I try to fill the time with light and love but that's not my brand
Put on my boxing gloves to fight myself
I'm ready to throw hands
When I look in a mirror
I can see it all clearer
And I get why they feel that way
When I see my reflection its just a disguise I despise so I stay high all day
I can see your reaction
I'm just a a distraction
I know you recoil at my face
I'm an acquaintance
A fleeting occasion
I haven't made a friend since the 9th grade
I get this feeling no one likes me
And I just they'll never understand
I've got this monster that's inside me
Working to my detriment
I try to fill the time with light and love but that's not my brand
Put on my boxing gloves to fight myself
I'm ready to throw hands
I feel predictable
This worlds a little more than I can take
Put up a front like I'm the one
But I'm just faking my way
I get this feeling no one likes me
And I just they'll never understand
I've got this monster that's inside me
Working to my detriment
I try to fill the time with light and love but that's not my brand
Put on my boxing gloves to fight myself
I'm ready to throw hands
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Fugerr
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