Tired of lying, tired of dying.
Tired of running from the stormy clouds
Tired of feeding all the chasing hounds
Tired of sitting, tired of spying
Tired of dreaming about all those distant lands
Tired of falling, slipping on murky grounds.
Tired of honesty, tired of bravery
Tired of all the things that stay as sounds
Tired of taxes, shaving off all of my pounds
Tired of tiering.
you'll never be what you try to be
god help the king of nothing
Nah, I believe in it. Imma be exactly what o try to. Need to try tho!
Try it and tell me how it went m8
Are you doubting the method or telling me to kill myself
Are you doubting the method or telling me to kill myself
Yeah
Are you doubting the method or telling me to kill myself
Yeah
Ok
Are you doubting the method or telling me to kill myself
Yeah
Ok
Damn straight it's ok. You'd be a massive hypocrite if you thought it wasn't.
