𝓤𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮

[verse] remember when i was young i'd scream in terror as my father looks for skeletons in the dresser bent his knees in search of a monster he'd leave the lights on stay by me a moment then go away leaving the door open [hook] my heart is pounding i'm dripping in sweat my ears fixed on the sound of some steps and i pray they aren't for me a miracle to change their trajectory knees to my chest holding my breath [post hook] under the table under the table under the table [verse] now i'm all grown looking for skeletons in people i have no room to judge 'cause in every person there's evil it's things hard to get not meant for an infant's head stories they tell children who refuse to get to bed almost an adult but nothing is changed to be honest i am a little taller gained some weight but inside a little child is all that i am [hook] my heart is pounding i'm dripping in sweat my ears fixed on the sound of some steps and i pray they aren't for me a miracle to change their trajectory knees to my chest holding my breath [post hook] under the table under the table under the table [verse] i had a friend that i showed some face she stabbed me as soon as i faced back i changed my address moved to other towns it didn't help with that it brought all that was built into ruins i'm under them a feeling i can't label that got me running for the table [final hook] my heart is pounding i'm dripping in sweat my ears fixed on the sound of some steps and i pray they aren't for me a miracle to change their trajectory knees to my chest holding my breath [final post hook] under the table under the table under the table