Circles into Squares

Uncertainty penetrating everything
 Comfort conceals all of the resistance
 I hide, anything that you might see
 Beneath my fingers grasping tightly
 Old patterns formed against the grain
 A full range of emotions
 Lately I've been feeling nothing short of lost
 Like my hands are tied behind my back
 Where I am is so far from where I thought I would be by now
 Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
 Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
 Nothing is ever good enough
 A full range of imperfections
 Lately I've been noticing all of your flaws
 Wish my hands were covering my eyes, my eyes
 Where I am is so far from where I thought I would be by now
 Where I am is so far from where I thought I would be by now
 Circles into squares
 Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
 Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares
 Sometimes I feel like I'm forcing circles into squares