Lyrics

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Stomach Knots

Take it off
The mask you wear to cover all your ‘flaws’
Insecurities that I hope are one day lost
I tell you that your home I hope you got
No stomach knots

Feel the beat
In your chest and all the way to your feet
The little perfections of what make you to me
Overload me with the feeling
We have both come such a long way

I hope you know that I’m truthful when I say
That neither of us are perfect in every way

I can stand up
In a big wide crowd it’s oh so loud
I don’t stop
Run up to stage, told to engage all I got
Flush the anxiety’s out the way
Don’t stop yourself because of one others say

I hope you know that I’m truthful when I say
That neither of us are perfect in every way

Shaken, breaking
Feel like your taking all
I need, slowly
But I somehow feel complete
Feeling like, I’m here
But my minds over there, it’s not clear?
Wanna know, where to go
My minds moving oh so slow
I wish you’d just know
That you can

Take it off
The mask you wear to cover all your ‘flaws’
Insecurities that I hope are one day lost
I tell you that your home I hope you got
No stomach knots

© Olivia Dacre

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Man on the Moon

We’re always told just to try our own best
But what is our best if we compare to the rest?
It’s hard
Try not to be alarmed

We think of tomorrow when today hasn’t ended
Doubt ourselves in our own found friendships
Oh I, treasure your time

Because I, oh I, keep on walking
Because I, know I’m not so small
I know we, together can make it happen
Dear man on the moon, your mine

Always dream big, as life’s an uncertainty
Don’t think of the past just better yourself for you, not me, not them
Battle what comes your way

If you, oh you, keep on walking
Don’t feel, like you are so small
As we, together are unbeatable
Dear man on the moon, your mine

Oh mine
Oh mine
Dear man on the moon, your mine

© Olivia Dacre

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Just Like That

Been sat here, six hours
Waiting for a ring
Your name pops up
At the top of my screen
I answer it we chat
As I fell in your trap
I was meant to be ignoring you till half past three

I ask how it is going like we haven’t spoke in days
Really you should be making the effort or this breaks
But you know I don’t have the heart to come close to that
So I remain the one puts up with all your chat

Just like that
I’m in the back
I’m in the back
Of your brain

As soon as I speak up I’m silenced pretty fast
You tell me speak my problems but then twist it right back
To make me out like I’m the one
That’s putting zero effort on
Our future, our present, and forgot our past

Just like that
I’m in the back
I’m in the back 
Of your brain

© Olivia Dacre