Im tired of talking and explaining how I feel Im tired of defending myself to the world Many things you dont know Because I dont tell them anymore
Its too difficult to explain The story falls apart Words are crumbles, little pieces of a puzzle, no beginning The only thing I can say is how I feel today
Wasted pleasure, doesnt stop Now theres always the drone and haunting Its too hard to understand These thoughts remain the same
Im tired of talking and explaining how I feel Im tired of defending myself to the world Done epxlaining, truth and fiction, they collide Dont know when or where, things just happen for some reason Guess who told me so
Best Ill leave it, give it a rest No more angry faces judging The only thing I will say is that I feel OK Im tired of talking and explaining how I feel Im tired of defending myself to the world