Every day, is the same
Sick to my stomach, praying for a change
The tears running down my face
I am so sick of the taste
Feel the fear
Weigh down on me
Feel the fear
Make me bleed
Another minute, still on the edge
Another second I'm about ready to f*cking snap
On my shoulders, on my back
I'm just about ready to crack
Ear to ear, just let me be
My mind won't set me, free