Sick of This Mess - Not On Tour

I’m sick of this mess

Fed up with the stress

Won’t you help me out

Bail me out of here

Complaining is so easy when we stand besides the suffering

Sleep with our regrets and wake up with the fears

Hanging on to our necks, hanging on, what’s next?

I’ve had enough of this

Trouble’s up in our minds

Embarrassing losses and all we hide

The truth we find

Sometimes it’s so hard to stay

Sometimes my heart is beating for miles and miles away

I’ve had enough of this

Trouble’s up in our minds

Embarrassing losses and all we hide

This time I’m barely breathing, the waves are tall you can feel the tide

I’m not letting go this time

The truth we find