are expectations
so high is it the bar i set
my arms i can’t reach

the curse of standard
only human making my
mistakes don’t think you

should believe in me
the way you do i’m terri-
fied to let you down

but doing my best
to not ruin expectations
cause how do i go

without a fight made
a fuckin’ tightrope outta
twine but when i do-

fall from these heights won’t
pout or cry or spiral down
or whine, i decide

if it’s my final
bow this time around if i
walked on water, i drown