House, Hold

Rejected in my own house being a
Victim of myself every time you’re
Wrong about me I stay invisible to the eye
See me, hear me
Come back to me
Pressure and pressure to be
Better and better trying to fit in
Your expectations you’re
Tearing me down and you’re
Lifting me up like I’m an idea
Just an idea in your head
I would love some apprciation
I’d love more warmth from this
Time on
What I tll myself is it’s not always gonna be like this
I fear to lose everything I’ve worked for, I
Fear to lose everything we’ve hoped for
New life, new problems
Supervised or unwatched
I’m a disappointment
Contributing or not it’s never enough
Away a little more every day
I’m doubting myself
Misunderstood