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Everything feels so complicated, I have like a neverending race with my self about my confidence, every time I stop thinking about myself like the worlds ugliest girl, something new takes me back to the start, it feels like something is missing and I just can't found it, it feels like nobody is here when I need them most, when my tears starts falling I just try to hide them in my hand, and I try to dissapear in the dark, cause nobody knows how I feel deapest inside, I'm sick of crying, and I'm sick of trying, just wake me up when everythings alright again.
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