Shy Club

Falling into deeper holes of Disconnection weeping souls And people who are too scared to speak The Shy Club I need a stitch to fix my mask People go past me I don’t speak to them Without a mask I am not happy Shy Club I’m better in writing Face to face My words start colliding I stu stu stutter maybe mutter a few words What comes out my mouth is really only a third Of What I speak, Is up in the clouds Living on number 9 Redefining what it means to hide Living low living slow still down To my core is the truth, giving more still wow Woah This ones for the shy club This ones for the shy club This ones for the faces places Left masked Living in the present never living in the past Give a minute to surpass it Live a minute in the vastness As I speak with a passion Sew my mouth with your patches Rip from a jean jacket Live speaking can’t hack it Pave way for the mask Stitched up fixed up no cracks Pave way for the mask Fixed up stitched up no cracks Pave way for the mask This ones for the shy club Pave way for the mask stitched up Fixed up for the shy club Falling into deeper holes of Disconnection weeping souls And people who are to scared to speak The Shy Club I need a stitch to fix my mask People go past me I don’t speak to them Without a mask I am not happy Shy Club It’s shy club