Step away, keep distance I be what you want me to be But right now are things inside I don't you to see
So your personal spotlight Shine it on someone else for a I can't force a happy or makeshift you a smile I deny what I see, what I feel or what's in front of me
So take world of precious moments of make-believe They never made me believe in But me with nothing to hold on to, your quick fix And magic tricks can only disguise I was going through
And now I'm it was when it wasn't And now I'm to rationalize what just doesn't Come together and doesn't make sense But God, how can I convince when I'm not even convinced?
Everyone is it, but nobody's sayin' it Everyone's it, but nobody's feeling it Everyone's feeling it, but seein' it So how am I supposed to know what's
False sense of My security up in this These control seek out Who they can brainwash and make
They'd have me lie bring my failure to the light Keep your secrets to It's not about you but lookin' right
No to be ugly Don't trouble them with your doubt and for joy little boys and girls You brokenness ain't here
Well, excuse me I bleed through and my life see-through Don't ask for But reject you seein' too
Everyone is thinkin' it, but nobody's it Everyone is sayin' it, but feelin' it Everyone is it, but nobody is seein' it So tell me, how am I supposed to know what's
is thinkin' it Everyone is it But is seeing it And how am I supposed to How am I supposed to know real?
So Can somebody me How am I to know what's real I was told and controlled how to feel?
You me now How am I supposed to what's real When I was told and controlled how to
Jesus, please me How are they gonna know real When told and controlled how to feel
Jesus, me please How they gonna You're real When they're controlled and how to feel?
You me How am I to know what's real When I was told and controlled how to
You me please, God How are they know that You're real When they're told and controlled how to
You tell me How am I supposed to know what's How are they supposed to know real? How are supposed to know what's real? How are you and I to know?
Freedom to
How am I to feel? How am I supposed to know real?