Silent Afternoon Confessions

I wake up every morning Staring at the ceiling on my own

Thinking about the girls that I like But I just stare

at my phone

(ahhhh) It is hard to tell them how

I feel (so hard) I keep my secrets locked away

inside

And I try not to cry But it is so hard,

yeah it is so hard

To hold it all inside

When the feelings start to spark (so hard)

I write down words in my head

But they get tangled when we meet

I look away and walk on by

And count the cracks along the street

And I try not to cry But it is so hard,

yeah it is so hard

To hold it all inside

When the feelings start to spark

(so hard)

Maybe tomorrow I'll find the words (maybe tomorrow) Maybe I'll say

what I need to say

I wake up every morning...

But it is so hard