I am sorry for the weight that I carry
It's crushing me but you don't see.
You call me "the man," but what does that mean?
A hollow role, a lifeless dream.
Every word feels like a low blow,
You press me down when I am low.
I don't know how to be strong
When I'm barely holding on
When I'm barely holding on
Do you fit the role you should play?
Soft and tender, calm and disarray?
You're fire and storm,
I'm a f*cking loser, you've made that clear enough
I am not man enough
I am not man enough