Four Stars - Small Hands, Small Spaces Lyrics

Does it make me a bitch
If I don't wanna socialize
I'm stuck in a glitch
A myriad of paradigms
And I can't help my awkward self
Put the blame on anyone else
Half stoned and I don't wanna go out
My patience has been burning through a drought
I had lots of plans for the day
I'll text to send my bailings away

So why, do I, wanna be alone
Even when i'm lonely
And why do I, wanna stay home
Even though it's boring
I won't make another excuse
For anxiety and self abuse
So try to understand
That I'm a work in progress

I'm feeling small
And I can't help it
I'll be rash
So you could call me reckless
Responsibilities i couldn't even careless
Even though I know, you know, I know
That's pretty stupid
What do you do when you feel like
You're struggling
Trying to control things that are out of reach
Anti-social cause I'm scared of progression
Regress into my room where I resume to question

Why, do I, wanna be alone
Even when i'm lonely
And why do I, wanna stay home
Even though it's boring
I won't make another excuse
For anxiety and self abuse
So try to understand
That I'm a work in progress

Such small hands
Could never hold you
Such small hands
Could never hold you

So try, try, try
So try, try, try