Dear insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you ever gonna let me be proud of who I am? Oh, insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you ever gonna let me be just the way I am? Dear insecurity
I hate the way you make me feel I hate the things you make me think You make me sick to my stomach I wish that I wasn't me Somedays when I wake up, I see myself in the mirror I feel like we shouldn't be good and be clearer My nose to my clothes from my chin to my skin I'll never be good, enough forever again For you, so I'd change for you Then I'll die for you, then you made me blue If I were you, I'd hate me too But I already feel like you do Because you tell me I'm not worship And the bad luck's on purpose And if I'm sad, then I deserved it But underneath the surface I'm hurting, searching, and learning My imperfections maybe perfect
Dear insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you ever gonna let me be proud of who I am Oh, insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you ever gonna let me be just the way I am Dear insecurity
I, feel like I'm dying on the inside But I smile it off I'm a mess, I'm depressed, I'm alone and it's all my fault Did I do something wrong? This feeling's unfair You're making me anxious but why the fuck do I care? I overthink everything till' my thoughts are impaired I hate everything about me, I think I need some air Drink some water, take a breath Take a moment to be thankful for the reasons that you're blessed It's not about mistakes you made or failures that you had It's all about the memories and little things you have You freckles, and flawsty Your body ambruises Your scar is til' your beautiful, birth marks that truth hides We're on in the same to play the cards that you doubt Nobody likes you more than you being yourself
Dear insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you ever gonna let me be proud of who I am Oh, insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you gonna let me be just the way I am Dear insecurity
I am Proud of the person of I am Nobody's gon' tell me who I am Or who I can't be I am Taking my life into my hand So tired of hiding who I am I am me So
Dear insecurity When you gonna take your hands off me? When you ever gonna let me be proud of who I am Oh, insecurity It's time I'll make you take your hands off me? Set me free I'm gonna let you see I'm proud of who I am Just the way I am I'm proud of who I am