Blanket statement
Layered over
Loosely based lies
And a good disguise
If I could rewind
And find a good time
To let this all out
I'd pour my heart out
I'm not at all who I thought I was
I hear the white noise and the static fuzz
The soles of my shoes are worn out from running
Away from the person I never wanted
To be but I guess it's in how you're raised
I found the right piece to fill the empty space