Supernaut

Pressure builds around me as if it matters at all

The memories we keep to ourselves are the ones we have at fault

And I know it’s mundane and I’ve got nothing left to gain

With my lack of focus internally I’ll question everything

Break breaking down again

I’m losing faith in the hand that holds this pen

So much wrong with my inhibition, self-confliction

It happens time and time again.

And we’ll leave it at that

All this time I’ve lost and I’ll never get it back

Cause it’s so hard to have to see right through you

Hard to have to see right through you

I feel a break, break, breaking down again

I’m losing faith in the hand that holds this pen

So much wrong with my inhibition self-confliction

It happens time and time again