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Artiste:
Free Throw
Titre:
Mike Nolan's Long Weekend
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I wish I had the words to say, but when I do, I second guess it The pressure causes stress, it makes my head spin I feel like I'm expected to have an honest answer For every single question I'm presented with It's a hard thing to cope with Lack of perception when it comes to basic human inner Flames that I'm stoked with Can we derive from the mistakes that almost every person's made? The anxiety has me hiding in a cave It's hard to show my face when I am Judged on every step I take The weight that's thrown onto my shoulders Makes me want to hide away I'm failing another attempt to call for help Though I never did it I bet they take it in a different way You don't have to live it A bottled message but without an ounce of context A lack of presence in the life that I live Every single day Guess it's the price I pay When I'm put on display There's no escape Notoriety It makes me feel insane The anxiety Has me hiding in a cave It's hard to show my face when I am Judged on every step I take The weight that's thrown onto my shoulders Makes me want to hide away I'm failing another attempt to call for help Though I never did it I bet they take it in a different way You don't have to live it A bottled message but without an ounce of context A lack of presence in the life that I live To understand my pain Come to your own conclusion after a single glance Decide my whole persona without a single chance The underlying message fumbled in the hands Of people unwilling to fucking further understand It's hard to show my face when I am Judged on every step I take The weight that's thrown onto my shoulders Makes me want to hide away I'm failing another attempt to call for help Though I never did it I bet they take it in a different way You don't have to live it A bottled message but without an ounce of context A lack of presence in the life that I live every fucking day