Stressed Part II

Man, yeah I’m stressed
Come home baby let’s rest
You can call this home your nest
You'll always be the one true quest

But you ain't here girl I’m not fucking blessed
Everyday feels like a aching test
Wrote a song about it you fucking guessed
Fuck it all man I’m just a mess

Criticize myself in every fucking song
I’m a weak boy, but girl I ain’t fucking strong
Barely pay rent and goes up next year
Built a bubble round me, surrounded in tears

Please don’t give up, life’s worth so much more
Yeah I’m talking to you, you’re part of this lore
I might write songs about stress and loneliness
But that ain't the core in life’s game of chess