Park National - Birds

Finally wrote down
A list of things to come
Fear of being let down
To satisfy someone
Sometimes I scare myself
Sitting here today
Hoping tomorrow never comes
Finally wrote out
The things I could become
But I put myself down
To say I'm not enough
Sometimes I scare myself
Into being someone else
Sitting here today
Hoping tomorrow never comes
Eventually, I swear
I'll suck it up, I'll suck it up

Written by:
Liam Fagan

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