I've been walking around
trying to figure it out

I can't reach out to myself

I'm trying to hide away
the bad parts

the parts you'll never know

I'm building walls
and I can't reach you anymore
closing everyone off

I'm falling down
hiding away the bad parts

slipping away
picking out the bad parts

I'll leave the good parts
you'll love me

Holding myself close

I'm starting to grow old