Won’t you say something anything

To make me feel alright

I won’t put up a fight

My mum says I’ll realize by the time I’m older

“You’ll get bolder

But still rest on my shoulder”

If I rest on you I’m sure

You’ll start pulling me closer

Didn’t ask for a close up

Never needed ur closure

Trynna keep my composure like I

I feel dumb this could’ve been so fun

We could’ve been so fun*2

Won’t you say something anything

To make me feel alright

I won’t put up a fight

My mum says I’ll realize by the time I’m older

“You’ll get bolder

But still rest on my shoulder”

[Babebee]

Can we do it again?

But I can’t play pretend

Like this isn’t thе end, no

I can't let it begin

I hidе and seek

All the thoughts seeping in

I act like I’m fine but you’re sinking into my skin

And i can’t heal from these wounds

While you keep asking me can we do it again?

It’s just, too hard, to brush it off and mumble lies

I’ll say, I’m fine, and if they worry I’ll put on a smile

I know, deep down, this isn’t helping me at all

But I can’t, decline, another invite