I came to terms with the first cut But the second cut hit way too deep But I embraced I embraced imperfection But it spit in my face I may be out if tune But at least I didn't fake it I won't force you But don't drag me down with you Too different (too different) to join the pack Too hollow (too hollow) to be full of it The only thing burying you is yourself I just need to take a breath But my lungs found a new place to deflate