I keep looking over my shoulder
At the person I could’ve been
The things I might have rather said
At judgment and consequence
I got a feeling something’s catching up to me
I keep looking over my shoulder
At the person I could’ve been
The things I might have rather said
At judgment and consequence
I got a feeling something’s catching up to me
Mirrors and shadows keep
Coming and haunting me
Peace is far
And comes so few
And in between
It breaks itself down
At best it’s surreal to me
Always looking back over my shoulder
Strain as if I’m gonna see
Anyone other than who I want to be
Judging, looking down on me
I keep looking over my shoulder
At the person I could’ve been
The things I might have rather said
At judgment and consequence
I got a feeling something’s catching up to me
I got a feeling
Something’s catching up to me
I got a feeling
Something’s catching up to me
I keep looking over my shoulder
Afraid of judgement and consequence
Has that become my identity
Who is my identity?
What is my identity?
Who is my identity?
What is my identity?
Someone’s looking down on me
I keep looking over my shoulder
Afraid of judgement and consequence
Has that become my identity
Either my looking
Or what I see
Has that become my identity
Has that become my identity
I keep looking over my shoulder
Afraid of judgement and consequence
Has that become my identity
Either my looking
Or what I see
Or what I see
Always looking back over my shoulder
Strain as if I’m gonna see
Anyone other than who I want to be
Judging, looking down on me
Who’s looking down on me?
Who’s looking down on me?
I got a feeling something’s
Catching up to me
I got a feeling
Something’s catching up to me
Someone seems to always
Be looking
Down on me
Has that become my identity