Hiding in back, you never make a sound
If you don't speak your thoughts, they can't be turned around
Cause you've let a targeted you
Can't find the courage to leave your shell yet
Finding short term courage in a flat
Another wasted day, you're never getting back
Cause you've let a targeted you
Would only talk to certain things
Can't find the courage to leave your shell yet
Torn apart and camouflaged in the background
And holding things deep
Never showing your truth up to the kids you meet
Finding * in imagination
One more day for God to do the work
Hiding in back, you never make a sound
If you don't speak your thoughts, they can't be turned around
Cause you've let a targeted you
Would only talk to certain things
Can't find the courage to leave your shell yet
Torn apart and camouflaged in the background
And holding things deep
Never showing your truth up to the kids you meet
Finding * in imagination
One more day for God to do the work
One more day for God to do the work
Finding short term courage in a flat
Another wasted day, you're never getting back