Uncertainty penetrating everything
Comfort conceals all of the resistance
I hide, anything that you might see
Beneath my fingers grasping tightly

Old patterns formed against the grain
A full range of emotions
Lately I've been feeling nothing short of lost
Like my hands are tied behind my back

Where I am is so far from where I thought I would be by now
Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares

Nothing is ever good enough
A full range of imperfections
Lately I've been noticing all of your flaws
Wish my hands were covering my eyes, my eyes

Where I am is so far from where I thought I would be by now
Where I am is so far from where I thought I would be by now
Circles into squares
Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares