Walkout

My tires are spinning on the road to success
It's hard to breathe will all this weight upon my chest
I've got a bunch of fears and they're all irrational
And I will leave this place as soon as I'm able

Woah, I've gotta leave, I've gotta leave this place
Woah, I've gotta leave, I've gotta leave while I still breathe

I see my peers online in all the videos
I wanna be there but I've got nothing to show
Just put an end to all this swirling in my head
If nothing changes one day soon I'll wake up dead



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Writer(s): Josh White
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