DISCONTENT (Single)

by Constance

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lyrics

I’m on my own again
Falling back on my vices
How long can I pretend?
If I could escape this affliction
Rid myself of this predisposition
When will I let myself believe the truth?

When will I believe?

If I were psychic I’d read my own mind
And have it tell me all the secrets it finds
And instead of shrugging off the advice
Maybe I’d even listen this time

But these thoughts can hardly materialize
They’re masked in the static that they hide behind
The walls go up; the traps get set
I’m living hell inside my own head
Looks like my conscious called
It said “You’re worthless”
Insisted on telling me
“You don’t deserve this”
I’m always worried that I’m not good enough
And I question everything

I question everything

I’m on my own again
Falling back on my vices
How long can I pretend?
If I could escape this affliction
Rid myself of this predisposition
When will I let myself believe the truth?

I always strive to be the best I can
but this fiend exploits the doubts that I have
There’s only so much one can do
When the liar inside gets the best of you
Am I’m not entitled to these moments that I’ve earned?
Am I not deserving of the love I’ve learned?

I’m on my own again
Falling back on my vices
How long can I pretend?

I’m on my own again
Falling back on my vices
How long can I pretend?
If I could escape this affliction
Rid myself of this predisposition
When will I let myself believe the truth?

credits

released September 6, 2019
Recorded and Produced by Evan Jordon
Mastered by Sam Bottner

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Constance Wisconsin

Persistent, continual, devoted, certain, constant. The philosophy of Central Wisconsin’s Constance revolves around these core values. In an ever evolving music scene, Constance aims to create a sound that is uniquely their own.