Tired of myself
Sheets over my eyes
Tired of this mess
Ideas come but Nothing seems to stick with me
Building, pulling
It's hard, you see
Tied right to me
All these strings are tied by me
The way they do
Can't believe that this is me
If I failed to be like you
Everything is falling through What would I become, what would I become?
Consider it done, consider it done
If there's one thing I can do Ambition is thin
Tired of this fight I'm losing my mind And ideas come but
Struggling to break through
I could fall Let me be Let it go But strong enough to rely on
Fuck it up You're there for me, I'll be there for you
To get you through while you fight on Ambition is thin
To anchor me Wish I had your blood under my skin
Ambition is thin.
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