Pear Lyrics

A palm to the forehead

Leaning heavy on familiar

Enough of the big words

Turned off the light

Turned into a stranger

Sweeten the blow

With something in fragments

Pick up the pieces

It feels automatic

To pivot and pull a million directions

It feels like home

Shouldn't feel like home

I want to be beautiful for what I talk about

Known as pretty for being proud of what I've done

And what I do

And what I've made of myself

I want to be kind to the things that feed me

Known as honest about what made me who I am

And who I know and who I love to be

It's what I want from me

It's what I want from me

Dilute the feeling

Swimming the distance over the same lines

Butterfly backward

Rip in the current

Dragging behind

Sweeten the blow

With something more static

No rush to run

But it feels automatic

To pivot and pull a million directions

It feels like home

Shouldn't feel like home

I want to be beautiful for what I talk about

Known as pretty for being proud of what I've done

And what I do

And what I've made of myself

I want to be kind to the things that feed me

Known as honest about what made me who I am

And who I know and who I love to be

It's what I want from me

It's what I want from me

Got a pretty good feeling

I'm biting my tongue

A lot of the time to protect myself

It's getting better

Now that I'm done

Placing a weight on what I'm not

I've got a good feeling

I know what I want

Maybe some time to find myself

It's getting better

I'm feeling a lot

More like what I've always thought I'd become

I want to be beautiful for what I talk about

Known as pretty for being proud of what I've done

And what I do

And what I've made of myself

I want to be beautiful for what I talk about

Known as pretty for being proud of what I've done

And what I do

And what I've made of myself

I want to be kind to the things that feed me

Known as honest about what made me who I am

And who I know and who I love to be