Laying here alone

I am exhausted and nothing here is right

I'm lost here in silence

I'm empty and tired of this life

I am tired of this life



I am tired of the crawling

Tired of the endless lies



I woke up with this pain again

Not knowing why or what I am again

Reached out for another empty hand

And I'm tired of this

Tired of living like this



I'm bored of the cheapness

The weakness I see in their eyes

But I'm unsure if it's them or me

That I have grown to despise

And I do despise



I am tired of the crawling

Tired of the endless lies



I woke up with this pain again

Not knowing why or what I am again

Reached out for another empty hand

And I'm tired of this

Tired of living like this



Tired of living like this

Tired of Living



And days like this I may be the weaker man

I could put a bullet in my head

But I'd be no better than them

You see, I wasn't meant to make it

But I learned to take it

I wasn't meant to make it

But I've learned to take it

Bring it on



Well I woke up with this pain again

Not knowing why or what I am again

Reached out for another empty hand

And I'm tired of this

Tired of living like this



Tired of living like this

I'm tired of living