For The Four


I'm not tired, I'm exhausted
I think this time I've finally lost it
If anything ever happened to you,
I don't know what the fuck I'd do
When you get better maybe we can move away,
Out of this neighborhood to somewhere safe
Where the kids can go outside and play
There's got to be a better way

I don't wanna be sick anymore
Can't breathe, passed out on the floor
I'm not walking through hospital doors today

Let's put the petty shit all behind
Remember when we used to laugh all the time?
It makes me wonder why we bend over backwards,
Scraping up nickels and dimes

What can end the constant struggle?
Is there a light at the end of the tunnel anyway?







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