It's heavy.
The world.
The news, the time, the patience.
It's all too much.I lay here, tired.
I lay here letting myself give up.
Because laying here it easier than fighting.I can't handle the pressure.
Pressure
It's heavy.
The world.
The news, the time, the patience.
It's all too much.I lay here, tired.
I lay here letting myself give up.
Because laying here it easier than fighting.I can't handle the pressure.