TIRED1

[Intro]
Fold into, fold into my, fold into, fold into my
Fold into, fold into my
Fold into, fold into my, fold into, fold into my
Fold into, fold into my

[Verse]
I was on the, I was on the, I was on the way
Feeling like I emptied out my pockets everyday
Feeling like I didn't really offer an escape
Barely skating by, feel the opposite of fate
I was on the, I was on the wrong path
For all I know, I'm still on that
Gave up the world without combat
Need a new lens, I'm out of contacts
It's a pretty vague concept
I don't wanna enter no contest
I just be here spitting my conscience
It's funny when I'm running out of content
It's like I've pretty much admitted that therе's nothing left of interest
And thеre's none of me left convincing that there's something of it missing
Left to right, left to right
Running around pretending that I'll never die

[Chorus]
Hold my hand up high, feel it lower still
I've got nothing left, I've got nothing left
Feel like I'm in debt for so long, I'm tired
Everybody here, everything is one
Hold my hand up high, feel it lower still
I've got nothing left, I've got nothing left
Feel like I'm in debt for so long, I'm tired
Everybody here, everything is one
Hold my hand up high, feel it lower still
I've got nothing left, I've got nothing left
Feel like I'm in debt for so long, I'm tired
Everybody here, everything is one