I've been feeling down

And I've been passing out

Hand-scripted writings from the wall

I've been losing sleep

Find it hard to eat

When emotion fills my lungs

The water coming down

And I can feel the echoes on their way

Hold on tight for the soundwave to rock me

Back and forth

And I need a hand to hold on to

But I'm afraid I'd be losing you

Tell me your secrets

That's where we can start

Conversations opens up with wounds that left scars

Nothing too deep

Nothing too hard

But tell me your secrets

It's a good place to start

Listen, I'm self-conscious

I don't give out much

I stir up the nonsense so it feels like I'm mixing it up

But I'm stuck in a cycle of counterclockwise

Counterattack seeps into my muscles

And I'm thrown right back

And these days, I feel defenseless

But I need to know I'm not the only one with

Messy senses

Tell me your secrets

That's where we can start

Conversation opens up with wounds that left scars

Nothing to deep

Nothing too hard

But tell me your secrets

It's a good place to start

Give me something back

So I know I'm not pulling you under

Show me you won't crack under the weight

'Cause I'm afraid

Oh, so afraid

Tell me your secrets

That's where we can start

Conversation opens up with wounds that left scars

Nothing too deep

Nothing too hard

But tell me your secrets

It's a good place to start