Have you ever gone to sleep with the door open?
Have you ever gone to sleep with words unspoken?
While I lay here, I've got these questions in mind
I grew up hazed, now I feel misplaced in the wrong mold
But I've found gaining your life is no object now
Finally feeling alright although Ilet you down
You pulled my curtain right down from the middle
So please don't mind what you see it's just a little
Broken and insecure
I wrote a letter to explain all my red strokes and riddles
I hope you try to read all the words I have scribbled
But your so focused on the way I wrote, not the things that I wrote down
Full disclosure I've been lost here
And I haven't left my house for the past f*cking year
Can you fix me? I don't have that time
I'm over patience, and I don't carry a price
Said, "You're full of second-hand myths and you're chasing a crowd"
But I didn't wake up now just to thank you for lying down
You pulled my curtain right down from the middle
So please don't mind what you see it's just a little
Broken and insecure
I wrote a letter to explain all my red strokes and riddles
I hope you try to read all the words I have scribbled
But your so focused on the way I wrote, not the things that I wrote down