Here To Be Watched

From The Messy Middle

Here To Be Watched

Lyrics

Smile Hold it Post it (yeah)

I catch myself adjusting the angle of my day Like the moment matters more if it looks a certain way I'll be laughing and a part of me will step aside To check if I'm "capturing it," like it's proof I'm alive I know it sounds dramatic, but it's small and it's constant A quiet little director in my head who's always talking "Stand there. Say that. Don't look tired. Don't look mad." And somehow I forget to feel what I just had

Somewhere in all this "share," I lost the part that's just mine The messy middle, the unplayed take The unpolished line

I'm learning how to look okay In the middle of not being okay I'm learning how to turn my life into a highlight And I hate how good I am at it I want to show up without trying I want a moment I don't have to hold I'm tired of living like there's an audience - I'm not here to be watched

I post a photo, then I check it like ten times Not because I care that much - because I'm chasing quiet Like if the world nods back, my nervous system settles But it never lasts; it's a drink from an empty kettle Even when I'm alone, I'm thinking in captions Trying to make my feelings "clean" so they fit a pattern And the weirdest part is I don't mean to fake it I just forget that life is something I can't edit

Somewhere in all this "share," I lost the part that's just mine The messy middle, the unplayed take The unpolished line

If I'm honest, I miss my own face The one that shows up when nobody's judging The one that sighs, the one that frowns The one that doesn't explain itself (mm) I want that back

Smile Let it drop (oh) That's better