Riddle

On a main road

Broken home

Turned into a castle

I never brought my friends around

I was scared someone would tear it down

Mumma taught me

to keep the fence up high

But didn't warn me

That it would keep the company

From coming in and holding me

Maybe I'm a lot

Cause we used to have a little

It's hard for me to talk

When my mind is like a riddle

I'm starting to understand

The answer isn't up to them

Maybe the problem was never someone else

Maybe the problem is I don't know myself, but I

Know I need

This side of me

Cos I'm more than a riddle

Maybe there's always gonna be good and bad

The girl that I was became the woman I am, cause I

Know I need

This side of me

I'm more than a riddle

Always act tough

Cause vulnerability

Will have you knocked out

Misery loves company

Find their targets in the weak

So I kept my chin up

Cried a lot but always on my own cause

I didn't want her history

Comin round to repeat on me

Maybe I'm a lot

Cause we used to have a little

It's hard for me to talk

When my mind is like a riddle

I'm starting to understand

The answer isn't up to them

Maybe the problem was never someone else

Maybe the problem is I don't know myself, enough

But I know I need

This side of me

Cause I'm more than a riddle

Maybe there's always gonna be good and bad

The girl that I was became the woman I am, Cause I

Know I need

This side of me

I'm more than a riddle