Pretending to be proper (original ver)

Nothing special really happened.
I just made it through the day
while pretending to have it together.

"Acting Proper" captures the quiet emotions of a night
spent swallowing honest feelings and moving on as usual.

It's not anger.
It's not tragedy.
Yet there's an unexplainable sense of exhaustion and discomfort
lingering beneath the surface,
slowly emerging through a restrained band groove.

Pretending not to struggle.
Pretending to be fine.
Holding all of that inside,
the night passes by without saying a word.