they don't deserve to know - Turned To Minutes

It's a pattern with me
Can't humble myself and say I need you
To talk me out of my head again
You're exhausted and I'm exhausting
It's a pattern with me
Isolate myself so you don't realize
I'm not as strong as I seemed to be
I am broken, but can't let it show
As if you don't already know
As if you hadn't realized our hour conversations have turned to minutes
Sometimes I forget you're not as naive as I am
But let me play pretend
Shake this off before the summer hits
Toughen up before it's 56
Hours a week, no days off
And I still have to write these god damn songs
Marc doesn't think that I am built for this
I can't say I disagree with him
But every time I'm doubted
I only want it more

Written by:
Jarrett Wenzel

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