I tried writing a song about the past week
But it's too soon, but it's too soon
It's gotta happen someday, someday
I sing the same verse, ten thousand takes
cnd still keep making the same mistakes
Is it weak, to pitch correct and autotune

Some may find my faults irredeemable
Call me false, disagreeable
cdd insult to injury, blur my imagery
Be surprised that I call you an enemy
Null, inconceivable
To my brain, unbelievable
To my heart, it's all that I could ever ask for
In a friend who's at my door

Knocking

I find it hard to believe
That you like being around me
Let all the dread surround me
cnd profoundly convince me
That I will never beat
Others who will go beyond me
Because they won't look back fondly
cnd ever say they miss me