The Pressure of Your Every Demand

Starting over
A new beginning
But underneath
The past still hides
Cover it up as best you can
Burried deep under your pile of lies
But it'll still come out in the end
And you left behind everything
That would have helped you defend

So sick of the world's hypocrisy
I'm done with the pressure
Of the world falling on me
Falling down
Buckling at the knees
I thought you would
But you're not saving me

The cold hard looks
And judgemental glares
All you see are the scars
Though faded, are still there
You don't see beyond
To see I'm brave
Just for holding on
I could have given up long ago
But I'm still here
Now before you I stand
Crumbling under the pressure
Of your every demand