Defense Mechanism

Sometimes I get defensive

Like I’m standing on a ledge

And I’m waiting for the world to grow

While walking towards the edge

Cause I’m afraid of getting hurt

Threatened straight down to the core

Like God is waiting to strike out

With aim to settle the score.

Sometimes I get so dizzy

Like the world just spins too fast

And I’m walking towards the future

While trying to attack the past

Cause I’m afraid I’ll end up broken

From bleeding inside out

Like my blood is raging on

But looking for another route.

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