We'll both pretend that everything is fine Until the morning time When light cuts through the shadows where we hid We shadow box the morning light With covers in our hands too tight We curse away the sight of our mistake And oh, it's catching up And oh, it's catching up with us We all pretend we're making it 'Cause we can't admit we're faking it In a world we won't believe is never right We'll cover up just one more time The sin we hope nobody finds We tiptoe to the line of our mistakes And oh, it's catching up And oh, it's catching up with us And oh, we need more time And oh, we need more time My drug of choice is detectable But my sickness isn't catchable 'Cause all of us are sick with what I have I'm sick with self and sick from pride I'm sick of all the times I've lied I've struggled and I've tried to be all right But oh, it's catching up And oh, it's catching up with us And oh, it's catching up And oh, it's catching up with us It's catching up with us