Tenderly - Harmful

I’m not a morose type

I’m not a depressed character

Done with this chapter

I’ll try to find a way out

My mind tends to jump around a little

I never felt right in the middle

You always see the worst in people

Wrong time, wrong place

Can’t breathe gotta make my space

Maybe that accounts for my personality

A little nervous but… tenderly

My mind tends to jump around a little

I never felt right in the middle

You always see the worst in people

You can’t get along with anyone

You ignored it for much too long

Out of step with the world