Drawn to al 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 others 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 of
Hard it seems we want the same thing but
Never achieve the one thing we all want

Why do I feel it?
Make me believe it
And what did I give up?
Just for what...?
I'm sick of fighting
Tired of standing