Kinda Go to Pieces - Matt Pryor

Try to be reflective

And honest in my own way

I over-introduced, I get overwhelmed

Any conversation

I’m better than I used to be

So scared of your opinions

Struggle not to go to the other side

Completely disregard them

Find a way, to keep the best

To cherry pick, and ditch the rest

Tell myself «get up again,»

Every time the world would end

Kinda go to pieces

Nobody believes me

Kinda go to pieces

Nobody believes me

Keep it like a secret

It’s hardly worth repeatin'

Kinda go to pieces

Nobody believes me

Let me paint a picture

Spell it out in small words

I get overworked, I get overwhelmed

I sorta seem to like it

Too many of a good thing

All the burners screamin'

But any little jab, any little cut

Could kill me from the bleedin'

I come in close to touch the flame

To soothe the beast, to ease the pain

Run and hide behind the wall

From arrows of the cri de coeur

Kinda go to pieces

Nobody believes me

Kinda go to pieces

Nobody believes me

Keep it like a secret

It’s hardly worth repeatin'

Kinda go to pieces

Nobody believes me

Oh, oh, oh, give a good show

When I, I, I, am dyin' inside

Oh, oh, oh, keep my voice low

'Round all, all, all, the liars

Oh, oh, oh, give a good show

When I, I, I, am dyin' inside

Oh, oh, oh, keep my voice low

'Round all, all, all, the liars

Oh, oh, oh, keep my voice low

When I, I, I, am dyin' inside