| Exposed of false imperfections
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| They try to ruin me
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| I’ve lost all sight of my ambitions
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| There’s nothing here for me
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| I’ve lost myself in all directions
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| No one can hear my plea
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| What is the point of all this pressure?
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| There’s nothing here for me
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| This life I lived used to be everything
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| But I’ve been killing myself for a dying dream
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| Beaten and broken down constantly
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| There’s no benefit
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| Just anxiety
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| Cast aside when I ask for help
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| Burnt out and bitter
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| I guess I’ll just go fuck myself
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| This is not the way it’s supposed to be
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| Always bending backwards, I can barely breathe
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| I’ve lost myself in all directions
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| I’ve lost myself in all directions
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| No one can hear my plea
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| What is the point of all this pressure?
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| There’s nothing here for me
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| Motivation grows harder to reach
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| When my whole world implodes every time I leave
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| I have no fall back, I have no peace
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| Feels like I’ve lost my purpose
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| All I have is me
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| You motherfuckers
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| I’ve lost myself in all directions
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| No one can hear my plea
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| I’ve lost myself in all directions
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| No one can hear my plea
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| What is the point of all this pressure?
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| There’s nothing here for me |