Brye - Too Sensitive Lyrics

Lights so bright, I can hear them buzzing
All eyes on me, I can feel the judgement
I try to find my footing, try to say the perfect thing
But one wrong move and it all amounts to nothing

I can feel my clothes stickin' to my skin
I can feel your tone start to shift and bend
Like a tidal wave and it never ends

I'm too sensitive for my own
Good, good, good, hmm

Everything unsaid, picked up, dissected
Need three whole days to clear the wreckage
The world is my undoing, every spark becomes a blaze
Every small mistake is over-corrected

I can feel my clothes stickin' to my skin
I can feel your tone start to shift and bend
Like a tidal wave and it never ends

I'm too sensitive for my own
Good, good, good, hmm
Good, good, good, hmm

Stop lights, downpour, high brights, ignored, long nights
I'm too sensitive for my own good
Bitter voices, bigger noises, triggers
I'm too sensitive for my own good

Good, good, good, hmm
Good, good, good, hmm (bitter voices, bigger noises, triggers, I'm)