I've just bout had enough of it
I'm gonna gather all of my things and leave
Don't you ever wish that you could be somebody else?
Trust me I know what it is like
The feeling of regret
Nobody knows you best
What hurts the most is I know that I could do better
The weight of the world's bearing over me
I just want it all to end
Nothing ever seems to go my own way
I'm so sick of it, sick of it all
No I can't stop thinking about it
I tend to brush it off so easily
So why?
Am I trying to find some sort of peace of mind?
I just seem to not have it all figured out
Must be something wrong inside my head
Or maybe not enough of serotonin in me
I'm pulling the bags under my eyes
Can't you see that I am not fine?
The weight of the world's bearing over me
I just want it all to end
Nothing ever seems to go my own way
I'm so sick of it, sick of it all
No I can't stop thinking about it
I tend to brush it off so easily
So why?
Am I trying to find some sort of peace of mind?
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Can you give some sort of sign?
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Can you give some sort of sign?
I keep struggling just to find my misery
I always feel like life is haunting me
No I can't stop thinking about it
I tend to brush it off so easily
So why?
Am I trying to find some sort of peace of mind?
No I can't stop thinking about it
I tend to brush it off so easily
So why?
Am I trying to find some sort of peace of mind?