CISHOLM SYNDROME Lyrics

I know I'm never gonna be everything I need to get along in this world

All I have to do is walk and talk and act and sit nicely

And maybe no one will notice that I'm nothing like they are

Fitting a square peg into such a round hole

It doesn't fit, it doesn't fit

I'm afraid of everybody, not knowing who they are within

Morning razor cuts open chin

I'm afraid of everybody, not knowing who they are within

And the mask I'm wearing is cutting right through my skin

The person you're presenting, do you carry them with pride?

Or are you just projecting who you really hate inside?

You can bleed all you want, but it won't stop 'til you're dry

You're not to be seen, you're getting pushed aside

Do you thank a knife for stabbing your back?

Validation is what it's all about now

You've sold us all out

Why would you ever think I needed you for anything?

So watch the blood trickle down while I bite the hand that feeds

Cisholm

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