Fine

I'm fucked up and insecure And I'm needy and emotional So I'm fine People around me are pessimistic Has it been so long that I've missed it? Can someone explain to me On who I claim to be? The things that I used to see Aren't clear anymore Putting myself in the rearview Calling me out Is this the real you? So sick of it The dents on my skin Show a little bit of the person that I am Who thought it'd end this way You and your naiveté So sick of it So sick of it Follow my anxiety Overthinking entirely Let my thoughts get the best of me I am lost to society Used to be so close Now you're all alone I'm running out of rope But you already know Can someone explain to me On who I claim to be? The things that I used to see Aren't clear anymore Putting myself in the rearview Calling me out Is this the real you? So sick of it The dents on my skin Show a little bit of the person that I am Who thought it'd end this way You and your naiveté So sick of it So sick of it Now I'm fine