I look up at the sky
And well I\'m wondering why
Love is so mad when I want it so bad
Why does it hate me?
Starting at my own reflection
Focused on the string of rejections
Focused on my lack of protection from you
But I get so tired
That I don’t know
If today is today or tomorrow
I get so tired
That I don’t know if I\'m outside or in my bed
I might faint
I might break
I see warning labels
And caution tape
Protect me cause I\'m not safe
Protect me I\'m taking it day to day
The tired me, soon I\'ll be fired me
Cause I get so damn tired
What am I doing?
Am I writing or just dancing along?
Am I running or just completely still?
Well I cant tell whats right or wrong