Tightening it's grip on me My moral compass spinning Give me something to believe in
Wounded up , I'm way too thight Fear tearing, wearing me thin And knowing it ain't right Give me something to believe in
Wanna move on, gotta face the music And giving in to more than doubt
Let them take, all that they can Each one of them, I will not bend I ain't broke, they can't break me These so called friends, they're a joke
Neurotic and quite nervous Still convinced it serves your purpose
Lacking the sense to care Discretion worse for wear Is this something to believe in
Wanna move on, gotta face the music And giving in to more than doubt
Let them take, all that they can Each one of them, I will not bend I ain't broke, they can't break me These so called friends, they're a joke
Never seemed to fit most of the time And taking back what's mine
Wanna move on, gotta face the music And giving in to more than doubt
Let them take, all that they can Each one of them, I will not bend I ain't broke, they can't break me These so called friends, they're a joke