| I’ve never been confident |
| Never wanted to take my shirt off in front of girls |
| And it’s probably |
| Something that I have learnt |
| Need to come to terms and be honest with |
| But I’m too scared of what people might say |
| I’m afraid |
| Of everyone judging me |
| Once they observe what I preserve |
| And stop loving me |
| Cos that just hurts |
| I did it first |
| And it’s cutting me |
| Deeper than a knife ever could |
| I’m no good |
| Give me strength |
| I’ve cried too many times |
| Here in the quiet |
| In my bed |
| I hate myself but I do it in private |
| I’m so scared |
| I just can’t have you anywhere near me |
| Cos what if you see me the way that I see me |
| I think I owe an apology |
| To the kid I was when I was young |
| Cos, I promised him |
| That I’ll figure all this out by the time that he’d gotten here |
| But that was a lie and I am still ashamed |
| Cos I’m to blame |
| Ooh-ooh |
| The war that I’m fighting |
| Is fought by a person I can’t see |
| (Ooh-ooh-ooh) |
| And I’m lately I’m hiding |
| All cos of me |
| Give me strength |
| I’ve cried too many times |
| Here in the quiet |
| In my bed |
| I hate myself, but I do it in private |
| I’m so scared |
| I just can’t have you anywhere near me |
| Cos what if you see me the way that I see me |
| Lost my head |
| I’m not too proud of the way that I’m hiding |
| Eyes are red |
| Been months since I caught myself smiling |
| I’m so scared |
| I just can’t have you anywhere near me |
| Cos what if you see me the way that I see me |
| Give me strength |
| I’ve cried too many times |
| Here in the quiet |
| In my bed |
| I hate myself but I do it in private |
| I’m so scared |
| I just can’t have you anywhere near me |
| Cos what if you see me the way that I see me |