Give me a break with this heart ache.
I doubt it will make it through till tomorrow.
You ask me why I'm this way and all I can say is,
I've gone through my fair share of shit,
I'm unimpressed; think its best if we give it a rest.
I'm so tired. I can't stand for fear I will land on my ass.
You ask me why I'm this way and all I can say is,
I've gone through my fair share of shit.
Give me a break with this heart ache.
I doubt it will make it through till tomorrow.
You ask me why I'm this way and all I can say is,
I've got nothing to hide behind.
You ask me why I'm this way and all I can say is,
I've gone through my fair share of shit.