overthinking
hands like houses
i could have just held my tongue
i should have just filled my lungs
or at least in as far as i can tell
you should have known better
than telling me i should have held it together for us
when i'm barely together myself
i'm barely together myself
every thing i say and i do
just reminds me i don't need you
'cause there's nothing left for me to hang on to
and if you'd just kept your word
and listened instead of just heard
instead of just waiting for your turn to speak
then you'd know i was weak
every thing i say and i do
just reminds me i don't need you
'cause there's nothing left for me to hang on to
and i'm done with feeling empty
and pretending like you get me
i'm beating myself black and blue
i'm beating myself black and blue
every thing i say and i do
just reminds me i don't need you
'cause there's nothing left for me to hang on to
and i'm done with feeling empty
and pretending like you get me
i'm overthinking. if i'm through
i'm beating myself black and blue
i'm beating myself black and blue
but it won't make no difference to you