Gits Insecurities
Our insecurities, they bend us down on broken knees Our insecurities, we wear them till we cannot see The crap the shit the garbage our mind it has to swallow; it makes us enemies, building up mistrust with greed Turns me to shut the door and hide away while time gets lost Your ignorant response can leave you looking of a beast (chorus) And when you're pushing me away you're scared you'll get too much and when you're playing the jester well I guess you ought to or else it might mirror a flaw that lies in you oh damn your insecurities Not always insecure, but bold on what you think is right I hope you break the crown before you plate it on your head (chorus) Oh damn your insecurities, they're catching up with you.
