I don't want to be seen like this
Clenching teeth shaking fist
I try not to burn new bridges
Am I only what I am afraid I am
Making eye contact is hard these days
And feeling like a burden is getting
A little too comfortable again
Breaking down is far more frequent
When I can't afford
The tools to fix
The damage from the last one
And I can't afford the tools
I can't afford the tools
Yeah I can't afford the tools
No I can't afford the tools
To fix me