Maxwell Fleet - 100 (Hurt By Your Own Worth) Lyrics

To be hurt, by your own worth
You didn't know this yet, but it gets worse
It gets hard, It gets dark
And there's parts of you that they'll discard
You'll make mistakes
You'll feel the pain
But there's an antidote to all this toxic rain
It may seem far, It may be hard
But you keep running with intention in your heart
100 times you write it down
Can't get it out your head
How you could do things better but
You just can't get out of this bed
It's hard to even move your arms
The rug is pulled beneath your feet
It doesn't matter if you write it down
100 times
For 100 days
You tell a real good lie
In a 100 different ways
To be hurt, by your own worth
Was the reason that you thought that this was worth it
To be wanted, was all you wanted
But you'll never step in there again that house is haunted
100 times you write it down
Can't get it out your head
How you could do things better but
You just can't get out of this bed
It's hard to even move your arms
The rug is pulled beneath your feet
It doesn't matter if you write it down
100 times
For 100 days
You tell a real good lie
In a 100 different ways
And you will never let it go
That they let it go
And you will never feel at home
Cause it was never, yours to own