I'm Sick and tired
Of being sick and tired,
trying to hold on to the minimum required.
Losing all my strength,
Not sure of where I'll go,
Hoping I can make it
Gonna make it on my own.
Travel 'cross the country
Looking for the other me,
Thinking I can make it
Got to make it just to be.
Everybody's talking
Think it'll never go right
There's not an ounce of hope
But, we pretend it's alright.
gonna travel 'cross the country
Gonna make it on my own
Looking for the me I want
I can't come back alone
Hoping I can find her
Hoping she'll be there
Never gonna make it
If I just stay here.
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