Uncomfortably Aware

I'm uncomfortably aware of myself, and my failures
I've had my fair share of staring into mirrors
Uncomfortably aware of the way that I move myself
It's a posture that wears you down

Here's me: or a silhouette, it's hard to see
I'm a canvas, I'm the paint, but the source is faint
Can't face the way I'm drawn, the way I'm placed
Hung up without grace, left to dry

[Chorus]
So drag me through my mud, I'll coat it with blood, and fear
To be (a bit) tenaciously sincere:
Unwaveringly "me"

"Unashamed, unfazed, still in the race"
Hey poster boy, is that honestly your true face?
I'll take some comfort, in knowing that it's all a play
So play it well, and show, don't tell

[Chorus]
Drag me through my mud, I'll coat it with blood, and fear
To be (a bit) tenaciously sincere:
Unwaveringly "me"

I'll coat it with blood, and fear
To be (a bit) tenaciously sincere:
Unwaveringly "me"

I'm uncomfortably aware of myself, and my failures
I've had my fair share of staring into mirrors
Uncomfortably aware of the way that I move myself
It's a posture that wears you down

I'm uncomfortably aware of myself, and my failures
I've had my fair share of staring into mirrors
Uncomfortably aware of the way that I move myself
It's a posture that wears you down