[Chorus]
Sometimes in the night time my eyes shine alight hope I die with no grief. pity the plight of the people around me. x2
If my eyesight ever gets wideyed you can take a boatride back to the sea. Pity the plight of the demons you can't see
I used to stay up around 4am with the word and the pen and and a yearning to spread, like bu*ter on the top of toasted bread, I was working for bread, working to get ahead, or my name on a letter head, Im a setter jet, on the ready set, need a couple checks thats a better bet
Rest in peace to my dad, he ain't dead yet but I know he's dead to me, he never wrote and nowadays he wanna send for me, so proud of the person that I came to be. What'd you do about that though? When i turned 13 tell me where were you at though, or when mum was out breaking a backbone least you could do was to call when you got home, no?
I'm tired of pa**ive aggression
Tired of you're just a kid learning lessons
Tired of hearing the presents a present when i've been a target since i hit trhe entrance
Im tired of it, Im tired, these days I've made up my mind of it. If I feel what I say and i say what I feel then they shouldn't have any trouble minding it
[Bridge]
I just wanna sing my songs write my flows, keep em going on their toes, there're some girls I'd like to know, oh oh my oh me i met with a french chick named mimi-mi, but then I switched up quick she was senegalese, hands on my knees please forgive me, please
[Chorus]
Sometimes in the night time my eyes shine alight hope I die with no grief. pity the plight of the people around me
If my eyesight ever gets wideyed you can take a boatride back to the sea. Pity the plight of the demons you can't see. x2
I just want to lay in my bed, watch an episode or ten and not wander on how to find a means to an end. Cause I'm just tired, tired of meeting expectations, tired of everything. I'm tired