J-Hyo, King, Rasa
A quiet storm
That’s never sure
Tomorrows not promised
When it’s all said and done
Why don’t things ever seem that clear to me?
Why do I only see shades grey?
Why am I so insecure?
What the hell could I be searching for?
Somebody cut me open so I can see the inside of me
So beautiful
Yet so insecure, so insecure
In the dark, so alone, like a bird feel like flying
When I try, don’t know why, I start drowning
Over time, in mind, I feel like
These four walls are going to cave in
Stressed from the pressure under everybody’s standard
Damn it, its breaking me down
I can’t seem, to get a hold on me
[Rasa/King] Why am I so insecure?
What the hell could I be searching for?
Somebody cut me open so I can see
The inside of me
So beautiful
Yet so insecure, so insecure
[J-Hyo/King] Why am I so insecure?
[J-Hyo/King] What the hell could I be searching for?
I been searching for
Somebody cut me open so I can see
Oh me, oh me, so I can see
The inside of me
So beautiful
So beautiful
So beautiful
[Rasa/King] So insecure
A quiet storm
That’s never sure
Tomorrows not promised
When it’s all said and done
Why don’t things ever seem that clear to me?
Why do I only see shades grey?
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