Laying here alone
I am exhausted and nothing here is right
I'm lost here in silence
I'm empty and tired of this life
I am tired of this life
I am tired of the crawling
Tired of the endless lies
I woke up with this pain again
Not knowing why or what I am again
Reached out for another empty hand
And I'm tired of this
Tired of living like this
I'm bored of the cheapness
The weakness I see in their eyes
But I'm unsure if it's them or me
That I have grown to despise
And I do despise
I am tired of the crawling
Tired of the endless lies
I woke up with this pain again
Not knowing why or what I am again
Reached out for another empty hand
And I'm tired of this
Tired of living like this
Tired of living like this
Tired of Living
And days like this I may be the weaker man
I could put a bullet in my head
But I'd be no better than them
You see, I wasn't meant to make it
But I learned to take it
I wasn't meant to make it
But I've learned to take it
Bring it on
Well I woke up with this pain again
Not knowing why or what I am again
Reached out for another empty hand
And I'm tired of this
Tired of living like this
Tired of living like this
I'm tired of living
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