 I don't want to be. Look in the mirror, I'm the one holding me. Things from my past I don't want to face. Trying to outrun, but it ain't a race. I'm in the corner thinking, God, why? Praying but giving you the side eye. You've answered my call before. This time I need you more. Cause I'm falling really fast. I don't mean to bother you, but I gotta ask.