"Simple"
I’m too hard on myself
I make things matter too much
When there isn’t anyone to help
That’s when I’m the worst
I make mountains out of molehills
I can do the work but the will
Is absent, it’s presence isn’t felt
Oh if only, things were more simple
I’m too precautious around adults
I’m not prepared for the results
After I’ve worried and all has been said
I don’t go back to normal, still stressed
Sweaty hands make this man
It’s not that easy and I can
Do this - I can control myself
But during these times, I’m someone else
Have you ever dealt with problems?
Have you ever made them harder than they were?
Simply put, heh, you know how I feel
Shake my hand and let’s seal the deal
