So Tired

You hate I'm always such a mess
My problems I cannot confess
So tired, never what you required
I'll bet I'm one of your regrets
That sadness you will not address
So wired, never felt less inspired

(You hate I'm always such a mess)
(My problems I cannot confess)
(So tired, never what you required)
(I'll bet I'm one of your regrets)
(That sadness you will not address)
(So wired) And never felt less admired

Like you told yourself, I'm no good for you

You hate I'm always such a mess
My problems I cannot confess
So tired, never what you required
I'll bet I'm one of your regrets
That sadness you will not address
So wired, never felt less inspired

I'll make my own way 'round
No, I won't make a sound
No, I won't tear you down
I'll make my own way 'round
No, I won't make a sound
No, I won't tear you down

You hate I'm always such a mess
My problems I cannot confess
So tired, never what you required
I'll bet I'm one of your regrets
That sadness you will not address
So wired, never felt less inspired



Credits
Writer(s): Deyaz Willis-browne
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