Verse
I want to make a song, but I don’t trust the sound
Every note feels borrowed, every truth feels drowned
I’ve been screaming in my head, but I whisper when I write
’Cause the real things scare me more than saying I’m not right
Pre-C
They say “keep it catchy, don’t say too much”
But the things that break me are the things I don’t touch
Chorus
It’s easy to make a song, let it play and move on
But it’s hard to make a true one when I don’t know where I belong
I don’t want your applause if it’s built on a lie
I just want a song that survives when I’m not okay inside
Verse
I’ve been hiding in the rhyme, dodging what I feel
Turning pain into a metaphor so it don’t feel real
I smile in the mirror like I’ve got it under control
But I’m bleeding through the cracks that I painted in gold
Pre-C
I could dress it up pretty, make the hurt sound clean
But truth don’t come polished, it comes out mean
Chorus
It’s easy to make a song, let it play and move on
But it’s hard to make a true one when I don’t know where I belong
I don’t want your applause if it’s built on a lie
I just want a song that survives when I’m not okay inside
Bridge
If I say what I’m thinking, I might lose it all
If I don’t say it now, I’ll just keep this wall
I’m afraid of silence, but the noise just hurts too mutch
And truth is the hardest thing I’ll ever sing
Break
No beat, no hook, no safety net
Just a voice that’s scared to be honest yet
Final Chorus
It’s easy to make a song, let the pain disguise
But it’s hard to make a true one and look it in the eyes
So I’ll sing it cracked and shaking, let it come undone
’Cause the deepest song I’ll ever write
Is the truest one
I just want a song that survives when I’m not okay inside