Lyrics
Well, shucks
I think I need to go to therapy
But I'm tough
So I'm just gonna cry in bed for free
But enough
Like, maybe I've been living in denial
For a while
It sucks
My brain tells me to eat a bag of dicks
And I suck
At knowing when my mind is playing tricks
Now I'm stuck (I'm stuck)
How come it didn't dawn on me before?
I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm not deep
Don't wanna know what death is all about
But I need
To know that if I die that you'll be proud of me (of me)
And everything you hoped that I would be
I'd be
But I'm weak
Criticism knocks me to the ground
When I speak
I don't like hearing words that's coming out
But God please
How come you didn't tell me this before?
I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm confident that I'm insecure, yeah
(In the morning) I'm insecure
(In the evening) I'm insecure
In the afternoon
I'm a rising pisces and a fucked up moon
(I'm insecure) In the morning
(I'm insecure) When you're leaving
(I'm insecure)
(But everybody gets insecure sometimes)
(That's right)
And I know
The Great Wall sometimes feels like just a wall
And I know
That Ringo sometimes wishes he was Paul
And I know
That Jersey wonders, "am I even shore?"
And I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm confident that I'm insecure
(Wo-oh)
I'm confident that I'm insecure
Clyde Lawrence, Gracie Lawrence, Jon Bellion, Jonny Koh, Jordan Cohen
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