Drawn to all the lies I’m sick and tired of trying to fight I guess the world won’t change Not for me All I see is open doors For all those who don’t care, or some who don’t Deserve a fucking break not at all
Why do I feel it? Make me believe it What did I give up just for what? I’m sick of fighting Tired of standing all alone
Why is it so hard to change the way Impossible to reach for all the things you hold dear It’s a constant beating up Hard to seem we want the same thing But never achieve the one thing we all want
Why do I feel it? Make me believe it What did I give up just for what? I’m sick of fighting Tired of standing
And I see you there looking out for me And I wonder what made you stay so long And you see me there looking down and out Wondering why I’m not so strong
Why is it so hard to take you what you believe is what you see And I just give up to everybody’s way
And if I can feel it Make me believe it Take it or leave it the only way Why do I feel it? I don’t believe it Not todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
