you ever just feel exhausted
yeah
do you ever feel like a plastic bag
drifting thru the wind
wanting to start again
do you ever feel
feel so paper thin
like a house of cards
one blow from caving in
already buried deep
six feet under, scream
but no one seems to hear a thing
do you know that theres
still a chance for you
cuz theres a spark in you
you just gotta ingiiiiite
the liiiight
and leeet it shiiiine
just ooooown the niiiight
Like the foouurth of jullyyy
