Lyrics If I'm Being Honest... - Gable Price and Friends

Watch your mouth
You′re shaking up my fragile state of mind
Broken glass
Softly throwing stones still breaks the windows

Too much and far too often
My own designer coffin
Making me nervous
Making me nervous

The thought just makes me nauseous
I'm fixed on these precautions
Making me nervous
Making me nervous

If I′m being honest
I cant do it all on my own
If I'm being honest
Been running away just to roam
If I'm being honest

Curly head boy
That traded curls for bags under his eyes

The Golden boy
Far too proud to show he′s terrified
I′m terrified

Too much and far too often
My own designer coffin
Making me nervous
Making me nervous

The thought just makes me nauseous
I'm fixed on these precautions
Making me nervous
Making me nervous

If I′m being honest
I cant do it all on my own
If I'm being honest
Been running away just to roam
If I′m being honest

An angel on the surface
The poster child of purpose
Feeling so worthless
Feeling so worthless

Despise my intuition
A malcontent with vision
Feeling so worthless
Feeling so worthless

An angel on the surface
The poster child of purpose
Tell me I'm worth it
Tell me I′m worth it

Despise my intuition
A malcontent with vision
Feeling so worthless
Tell me I'm worth it

If I'm being honest
I cant do it all on my own
If I′m being honest
Been running away just to roam
If I′m being honest

If I'm being honest
I cant do it all on my own
If I′m being honest
Been running away just to roam
If I'm being honest