Meant To

I'm too tired of pretending
That love can be your saving grace
They beat you down rock bottom
Way wide until you let them chase
Atrocious tricking how is better otherwise
Showing how scared they are of making it through

Walk a million roads and you only learn what you meant to
But life isn't to survive it's been lent to
To make breakthrough

Tired, tired, tired, tired, tired

I'm too tired of pretending
That I am not tired at the morning
How lonely it gets in a while
When I just finish to sing
The lights are too dull
And the encores are missing
And how there's no nostalgia no reminiscing

Walk a million roads and you only learn no one's really there
Women too cautious men dire
Where's my fair share?

Running, running, running from everything
Running, running, running from everything

Meant to, meant to, meant to, meant to

But you know the thing that woke me up
From this mindless running is that
You... you cannot really fail at something
You're meant to be doing, right?
You can fight... you can fight against it or for it
Like a tug of war but you're there
Back to square one, never having to start the war
Or return there after winning one, you know