كلمات Worn

Working too hard Keep myself thin Wearing the scars Of where I haven't been Yearns, yearns Yearns, yearns Working so hard Grown this far Clutching the charts I've always torn apart Nations worn down They're just fooling around Threating your world Released in my ground I'm up against an old brick wall I've tucked my nails in Hanging to the same old sore Here is where I know I've been All alone Towards the end Raise myself again All alone I'm killing this soul Convince myself again Covered in sin Carrying the stones Cease fire, fire, fire, fire Killing these lies Killing these lies Killing these lies Killing these lies All alone Towards the end Raise myself again All alone I'm killing this soul Convince myself again Working so hard I'm innocent I'm wearing the scars Of what I haven't been I'm up against an old brick wall I've tucked my nails in Hanging to the same old sore Here is where I know I've been All alone Towards the end Raise myself again All alone I'm killing this soul Convince myself again I'm telling this for All my friends Tell it like it is