Stop looking at me
I'm just loading rocks into my pack
And the jokes getting old.
And it's still breaking my back

But that's what I like to do when
I don't know what else to do

I don't wanna hold things back
I know what's going on in me
I don't wanna hold things back now please

Should I shut me away?
Or shout convictions from the highest hill
Cos you should have known
I can never stand still

We're finding out we're not so sure, we
Still strive for our certainty