[Intro]
In this small room, the walls murmur doubt
Dust motes drift like whispers I can’t shout
[Verse 1]
I tidy up the truth I’m told to hide
Crumbs of pride, suspended on the side
A clock that bites with every glance I seek
Approval echoes, fragile, thin, and weak
[Pre-Chorus]
But the door stays closed to the voice inside
I trade my pace for a counterfeit smile
[Chorus]
Somewhere outside I’m praised for what I wear and show
But in this space I’m hollow, breathing slow
I need the praise to breathe, I need the shade to hide
Desire to be seen, yet I’m stuck inside
[Verse 2]
The couch becomes a throne for self-doubt’s throne room
The ceiling fan spins rumors of impending doom
I polish the filter I pretend to be
A version polished clean enough to please
[Pre-Chorus]
I guard my flaws with a lacquered grace
While silence plants more lines upon my face
[Chorus]
Somewhere outside I’m praised for what I wear and show
But in this space I’m hollow, breathing slow
I need the praise to breathe, I need the shade to hide
Desire to be seen, yet I’m stuck inside
[Bridge]
If I close my eyes, can I break the code I’ve made?
If I raise my voice, will the mirror fade away?
[Chorus]
Somewhere outside I’m praised for what I wear and show
But in this space I’m hollow, breathing slow
I need the praise to breathe, I need the shade to hide
Desire to be seen, yet I’m stuck inside
[Outro]
So I breathe in the clutter, let the doubt unwind
Hold onto the thread that whispers: you’re not confined