I’m sick, I’ve felt this way for sometime now
I’m fed up with the daily grind
I’m trying to find relief
If you feel this way then clap your hands
Ever thought this was a backwards land
What is keeping people mean?
A bad scene
Now that I’ve got my motives straight
And I am thinking clearly
I’ll sneak up to your window with my senses open wide
I’m tired, on my shoulders weighing heavily
Is the full responsibility of your troubles and your charms
Your betrayal goes around with me
Like the sword in some old tragedy
It is sticking in my back, people laugh
Now that I’ve got my motives straight
And I am thinking clearly
I’ll sneak up to your window with my senses open wide
I never really thought it would be like this
I know its kind of hard but I’m glad that it is
Oh I’m glad, yeah I’m glad
Now that I’ve got my motives straight
And I am thinking clearly I’ll sneak up to your window
With my sense open wide
Never really thought it would be like this
I know its kind of hard but I’m glad that it is
Oh I’m glad…