I cannot make out
What they're saying
I see you mouths move
I cannot hear a word
I am petrified
That I don't know how to
Convince myself
That I was meant for something great

I just wanted to stare inside
The beauty
Wanted to [bad word] what you had intended for me
Afraid that I wasted you
I'm afraid that I lost you
Let me say I love you
Because that's what it feels like
That's the [bad word] Dreams are always leaving things
Fear that I'm fearing things
You don't know how easy it is to let myself down

I am petrified
That I don't know how to
Convince myself
That I was meant for something great
That I don't know how to
Convince myself
That I was meant for something great
Great
Great
Great