Songs I Write | II

Tendencies

Somewhere deep down in the red of my heart
Are the thoughts that tend to pass by and the rest of my love
And for some reason I just don't believe him when he tells me he's all mine
Though I know you love me at least enough, for some reason, I don't think it's much

I overthink, I tend to stress
I'm on the brink of creating a mess
For yourself and I, I wanna pass the test
But I know I think I'm way too less
And you could do better than my best

Somewhere deep in this sinking feeling, I know
I either feel too much or nothing at all
And I know you love me but the voices think that you won't so
I'll just try seal the deal doing my very best, and I will until I don't

I overthink, I tend to stress
I'm on the brink of creating a mess
For yourself and I, I wanna pass the test
But I know I think I'm way too less
And you could do better than my best

I overthink, I tend to stress
I'm on the brink of creating a mess
For yourself and I, I wanna pass the test
But I know I think I'm way too less
And you could do better than my best