Tired

I'm alive in here! So alive in here! Pull it down, a little piece! I'm open wide in here! Slowly rising here! Saving grace and killing me! You say this only makes me incomplete I'll cancel out and render it obsolete! Tell the mad chameleon he's not w

What if I were to say I love you if I believed it to be true would it be my downfall wither all my pride to admit my world seems lonely without you what if I ignored these voices that seem to spread me mightly thin I know my saviour I need to get out

Better take some extra blankets Going out past sixty They say the wind is cold Comin' in off the shell Better take some extra flour Take some extra biscuits Take another bedroll And a few more shotgun shells Don't you ever get tired of herding up tho

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You want the truth? Here it is Manufactured is this hot pop industry I know cause they tried to do it to me Don't let them take away your eyes Be who you are and stop the sweet talkin' lies And you're never gonna see me lip sync And you're never gonn