Lyrics
We beg for attention
Someone to see who we really are
Caught in the system
Using each other to get what we want
The lust for approval
Using the spotlight just like a drug
Makes you feel noticed and valued
Forgotten and used
The counterfeit to love
Let Him be your hiding place
Let Him be your joy
Let Him be your audience
Let Him be it all
Happily hidden
Happily with Him
We're like little commercials
Trying to sell everyone ourselves
Like marketing billboards
Trying to catch every eye that we can
You can feel the imposter
Wanting to be the one who's seen
Are we feeding a monster
And still wondering why we're not free
Let Him be your hiding place
Let Him be your joy
Let Him be your audience
Let Him be it all
Be happily hidden
Happily with Him
Happily with Him
Let Him be your hiding place
Let Him be your joy
Let Him be your audience
Let Him be it all
Be happily hidden
Happily with Him