self conscious

i put up walls

i want you to try and break and

i've got a heart

i want you to try and take

'cause i cannot tell who's real anymore

i'm so fucking scared that you'll walk right out the door

you'll probably walk right out the door

'cause i always walk out the door

but baby i adore you

can you just come through?

you should just pull through

tell me what's good with you

i'm self conscious when you hit my phone

i don't think you'll love me when you see me to the bone

i'm self conscious

i don't feel at home

i can't relate

why you talking to a wall?