My Feet Hurt

I don’t wanna clean any table
I just wanna go home to sleep, tonight
Well I was feeling a bit off today
If you look into my eyes again
You can see that I’m in decay
But a spark of hope is on its way

You can tell me that things will be worse
But it doesn’t really matter to me
Because I was never meant to be

The bones you throw will be bit
By a dog that you’ve never bet
That it knew how to fly your jets

I don’t wanna feel like I’m rising from death
When I’m dying
I don’t wanna catch bullets for your self consciousness
Time flies when they stick their fingеrs in my eyes
But when I’m crying
I got no tеar left to spare to them

You can say that I’ll be blamed
But it really doesn’t matter to me
I’m not searching for a secondhand dignity

I don’t care about who I am
This place doesn’t matter to me
These flags don’t fly for me

I don’t wanna feel like I’m rising from death
When I’m dying
I don’t wanna catch bullets for your self consciousness
Time flies when they stick their fingers in my eyes
But when I’m crying
I got no tear left to spare to them