Tired Eyes
"Take your pills!"
In a message, unread
Am I better off dead?
And other things I said
To the voice inside
My head can be found tightly wound
It lives upside down, alone
In your home town
But I'm better now
My motivation
Barely keeps my head above
This identity of such
Conflicting mindsets, I don't know if I can
Get my self in line half the time
Tired eyes, can't see the light
You're a good one, 'cause you made it out alive
When I can't see straight
I'm tired of being me, oh, self-еsteem
Release mе
Take a hit
To calm down my shit
Don't have a fit
Just have a sit
You're much better than
This place inside my head
Feels safer in bed
When things are better left unsaid, unsaid
Control is a play on words
You roll with the unsure
And con your feelings to abore the hurt
Tired eyes can't see the light
You're a good one 'cause you made it out alive
When I can't see straight
I'm tired of being me
Oh, self-esteem, release me
And, oh, my God, I can't feel myself anymore
Can you see me?
I'm desperately reaching for something to keep me believing
In me
In me
In me
My tired eyes can see the light
I'm good love, we made it out alive
In a message, unread
Am I better off dead?
And other things I said
To the voice inside
My head can be found tightly wound
It lives upside down, alone
In your home town
But I'm better now
My motivation
Barely keeps my head above
This identity of such
Conflicting mindsets, I don't know if I can
Get my self in line half the time
Tired eyes, can't see the light
You're a good one, 'cause you made it out alive
When I can't see straight
I'm tired of being me, oh, self-еsteem
Release mе
Take a hit
To calm down my shit
Don't have a fit
Just have a sit
You're much better than
This place inside my head
Feels safer in bed
When things are better left unsaid, unsaid
Control is a play on words
You roll with the unsure
And con your feelings to abore the hurt
Tired eyes can't see the light
You're a good one 'cause you made it out alive
When I can't see straight
I'm tired of being me
Oh, self-esteem, release me
And, oh, my God, I can't feel myself anymore
Can you see me?
I'm desperately reaching for something to keep me believing
In me
In me
In me
My tired eyes can see the light
I'm good love, we made it out alive
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Mcbride
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