Lyrics: Andrew Fusca
Music: Andrew Fusca
Ten whole years
Nihilistic
They say meaning comes from what you care about
I guess it's lost on me
I'm just a little
Tired of my life
Talk to me
Tell me I am fine
I'm just a little
Tired of my life
Talk to me
Tell me i'm fine
Suddenly it's late
I realize what I've done
Staring at my hands
Worshiping myself
Now is time to hate
Myself to little pieces
Why the **** would I care
Another night I'll spend
Wallowing alone
Wallowing alone
It's all come down
I'm just a little
Tired of my life
Talk to me
Tell me I am fine
I'm just a little
Tired of my life
Talk to me
Tell me I'm fine
Tell me I'm fine
I'm just a little
Tired of my life
Talk to me
Tell me I am fine
I'm just a little
Tired of my life
Talk to me
Tell me I'm fine