Wear Me Down
I been thinking life is crazy man, and where's the crazy end?
I'm fighting daily with these demons just to sleep again
My body's in bits, my mental health it seems depleted
And I'm aiming my anger upon my kids and screaming these ain't friends
Fuck people
This story really isn't far from the end
When everyday I'm feeling weaker
And it's hard to pretend to my friends
And family I've beaten the stress when everyday I'm feeling lesser
Then the person they all see in there heads
The doctors pass me back and fourth, I'm tired and always sore
I can't concentrate on my day to day where's the bedroom door?
Shut the lights out, the hopes died now
My bodies shutting down and
That's alright now don't cry for me
I don't know man
I dont even know whats going on
Feel like I'm never gonna get the answers
No, God listen to me
Please don't wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I don't know where to go
I'm worried that I just might die if you wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I feel like I've lost my soul
So am I wrong for thinking like I do? Or how my skin is?
Is my opinion a problem 'cause it's different stop this bullshit
Living! Is it all for winning likes?
Wheels spinning on your vicious bikes
Still sitting on your wisdom vibes but bitching bout this isn't right!
Man I can't even fuck with you
My cerebrals deeper than Patrick Stewart relaxing through a taxing
Movement catching mutants, the fact is gruesome
The planets in a mess when a white man can knell upon the necks of
Them coloured men, I feel ashamed to be white
And this is our everyday life
And it's fucking scary how the privilege is mine
I didn't ask for the passes, didn't ask for the past shit
I don't want it either like I'm sure they
Don't want the hardships of just being black
I don't even know what to say man
Racism needs to end
Today
No, God listen to me
Please don't wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I don't know where to go
I'm worried that I just might die if you wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I feel like I've lost my soul
No, God listen to me
Please don't wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I don't know where to go
I'm worried that I just might die if you wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I feel like I've lost my soul
I'm fighting daily with these demons just to sleep again
My body's in bits, my mental health it seems depleted
And I'm aiming my anger upon my kids and screaming these ain't friends
Fuck people
This story really isn't far from the end
When everyday I'm feeling weaker
And it's hard to pretend to my friends
And family I've beaten the stress when everyday I'm feeling lesser
Then the person they all see in there heads
The doctors pass me back and fourth, I'm tired and always sore
I can't concentrate on my day to day where's the bedroom door?
Shut the lights out, the hopes died now
My bodies shutting down and
That's alright now don't cry for me
I don't know man
I dont even know whats going on
Feel like I'm never gonna get the answers
No, God listen to me
Please don't wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I don't know where to go
I'm worried that I just might die if you wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I feel like I've lost my soul
So am I wrong for thinking like I do? Or how my skin is?
Is my opinion a problem 'cause it's different stop this bullshit
Living! Is it all for winning likes?
Wheels spinning on your vicious bikes
Still sitting on your wisdom vibes but bitching bout this isn't right!
Man I can't even fuck with you
My cerebrals deeper than Patrick Stewart relaxing through a taxing
Movement catching mutants, the fact is gruesome
The planets in a mess when a white man can knell upon the necks of
Them coloured men, I feel ashamed to be white
And this is our everyday life
And it's fucking scary how the privilege is mine
I didn't ask for the passes, didn't ask for the past shit
I don't want it either like I'm sure they
Don't want the hardships of just being black
I don't even know what to say man
Racism needs to end
Today
No, God listen to me
Please don't wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I don't know where to go
I'm worried that I just might die if you wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I feel like I've lost my soul
No, God listen to me
Please don't wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I don't know where to go
I'm worried that I just might die if you wear me down
Anymore, I don't know what I got left
I'm staring at the mirror and I feel like I've lost my soul
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