I built these walls with careful hands,
Trust crumbles like slipping sands.
I see the world through a frosted glass,
Every face, a shadow from the past.
Every “hello” feels like a test,
Love’s a room where I can’t rest.
I draw the line, then draw it wide,
Safe inside, but I’m caged by pride.
Is it fear or just survival?
Am I safe or just in denial?
Everyone wears their alibi,
Every truth feels like a lie.
You say you’re hurt, but who’s to blame?
We all play the same old game.
Everybody’s a victim, right?
Who’s the dark, who’s the light?
I’m tired of the stories spun,
Painted gold, but they come undone.
If trust is love, then love’s a maze,
I’m just lost in someone’s gaze.
I flinch when kindness comes too close,
Every touch feels like a ghost.
I hold my breath when silence falls,
Bracing for the wrecking walls.
I’ve seen the knives behind the smiles,
Broken trust stacked up in piles.
Every promise, a loaded gun,
Love’s a war I never won.
Is it fear or just survival?
Am I safe or just in denial?
Everyone wears their alibi,
Every truth feels like a lie.
You say you’re hurt, but who’s to blame?
We all play the same old game.
Everybody’s a victim, right?
Who’s the dark, who’s the light?
I’m tired of the stories spun,
Painted gold, but they come undone.
If trust is love, then love’s a maze,
I’m just lost in someone’s gaze.
Caught between the glass and stone,
Trusting feels like letting go.
Am I the anchor or the wave?
Am I free or just afraid?
You say you’re hurt, but who’s to blame?
We all play the same old game.
Everybody’s a victim, right?
Who’s the dark, who’s the light?
I’m tired of the stories spun,
Painted gold, but they come undone.
If trust is love, then love’s a maze,
I’m just lost in someone’s gaze.
I lock the door, draw the line,
Keep my truths, say I’m fine.
If love is real, I wouldn’t know,
Too many scars to let it show.
I built these walls with careful hands,
Trust crumbles like slipping sands.
I see the world through a frosted glass,
Every face, a shadow from the past.
Every “hello” feels like a test,
Love’s a room where I can’t rest.
I draw the line, then draw it wide,
Safe inside, but I’m caged by pride.
Is it fear or just survival?
Am I safe or just in denial?
Everyone wears their alibi,
Every truth feels like a lie.
You say you’re hurt, but who’s to blame?
We all play the same old game.
Everybody’s a victim, right?
Who’s the dark, who’s the light?
I’m tired of the stories spun,
Painted gold, but they come undone.
If trust is love, then love’s a maze,
I’m just lost in someone’s gaze.
I flinch when kindness comes too close,
Every touch feels like a ghost.
I hold my breath when silence falls,
Bracing for the wrecking walls.
I’ve seen the knives behind the smiles,
Broken trust stacked up in piles.
Every promise, a loaded gun,
Love’s a war I never won.
Is it fear or just survival?
Am I safe or just in denial?
Everyone wears their alibi,
Every truth feels like a lie.
You say you’re hurt, but who’s to blame?
We all play the same old game.
Everybody’s a victim, right?
Who’s the dark, who’s the light?
I’m tired of the stories spun,
Painted gold, but they come undone.
If trust is love, then love’s a maze,
I’m just lost in someone’s gaze.
Caught between the glass and stone,
Trusting feels like letting go.
Am I the anchor or the wave?
Am I free or just afraid?
You say you’re hurt, but who’s to blame?
We all play the same old game.
Everybody’s a victim, right?
Who’s the dark, who’s the light?
I’m tired of the stories spun,
Painted gold, but they come undone.
If trust is love, then love’s a maze,
I’m just lost in someone’s gaze.
I lock the door, draw the line,
Keep my truths, say I’m fine.
If love is real, I wouldn’t know,
Too many scars to let it show.