Give You - Michelle Chamuel

Stiff lip, tongue twist, I don’t know what to say

Hot blood, tight fist, how do I play the game?

Don’t know how much more of this I can take

Before it breaks me down

If I tried to be something better

I could never stand the pressure

Guessing what you wanted me to be

And now I see

All I can give you is me

I’m not pretending

You only get what you see

All I can give you is me

Heart race, quick blush, don’t want to let it show

Soft skin, head rush, how do I let you know?

Cold feet, backspace, I’ve got to let it go

Before it breaks me down

No more time spent being little

No more living in my head

No more searching for the middle

When I just can be the end

All I can give you is me