Will I make it another year?
My own thoughts are like bullets,
I keep bleeding throughout this year,
My heart can’t handle the bullets,
I feel my health hasn’t been good this year.
I’m so tired,
I can’t even cry because I’m so tired,
Yes, I feel like a coward who wants to give up because I’m tired.
My love is also tired,
Work is making us too tired,
It feels like something isn’t right because we’re tired,
Yet we can’t quit our jobs because we’re too tired,
All we can do is wait and see what would happen when we finally stop being tired.