if i lay in bed long enough, i can pretend its raining outside..
i need to find that old me, i think
as i lay still, pretending pitter pats on the window
i like who i am now
but i lost my confidence along my way here
i forgot what it was like to feel more than capable
more beautiful
more than enough for anyone
i forgot what it was like to think someone doesn't deserve me
i am better than i give myself credit for
i'm still in bed, and i'm crying lyrics out
candles flickering in the wet wind
the smell of rain
its all in my mind
but if i just lay still enough
it's all real
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