[Verse]:
Life's bothersome, meaningless
Are there any actual reasons to live?
Or do we just keep suffering and grieving?
Truth is, life's an abundance of lies
Constantly trying to change all the time
Someday, we'll have to stop believing
Outcomes of life are infinite
Some are superior, others are unfortunate
Life never ends, it's a vicious cycle to endure
When life gets hard, "We can't take this anymore"
Makes us paranoid, don't know who, what to trust
Feels so unsafe to live this way
We can't change how life elapse
Can we ever adapt?
Life's undignified, we have to live up to that
Life's abusive, and sometimes, people within
Abusing the power of life for selfish needs
Is that a reason we all can't succeed?
So give an explanation
People are scared to confront life
Life's full of complications
Everything's calamitous, nobody can handle this
Living, is that a benefit of a bigger issue?
Hate it when people talk about issues from the past
Why talk about it? It's already passed
Nothing is everlasting
Living so harshly, it's irritating
Is it too late for change? Tired of waiting
Used to live remarkably, now, I live with remarks
People make decisions without logic, jurisdiction
Why make assumptions without acknowledging?
Tired of people ridiculing my pain, it's daunting
Made mistakes, is life supposed to be faulty?
Every mistake anyone made is costly
I'm not exhilarated or invigorated, I'm ravaged
What's the true purpose, meaning of life?
Are we supposed to live devastatingly?
None of this pain will suffice
Can't concentrate, life became too grating
All I asked for was some gratification
Can't understand these adversities were facing
People are so condescending
They say I'm a failure, never comprehending
Every day, I feel so demoted
Fulfillment doesn't last forever, that's okay
We're still living, we'll survive for another day
Problems don't appear as obvious or clear
Sometimes, we do interfere, making it worse
Can we allow for pain to hurt?
Nothing's changed, people still act repulsively
We have to adapt to live better
If we don't, we collapse under pressure
Life can be bitter, cruel, if we accept it that way
Why do we allow negativity to overrule every day?
[Outro]:
Tiresome (Bothersome)
My life (It bothers some)