paroles de chanson Good Effort - Pessimist

I′ve hit the wall it seems, my friend,
Can't see this out to the bitter end.
I bite my tongue, but it never stops the words from flooding,
Out of my mind,
I′m the only one who's choking,
On the reasons why I tear my hair out.

This boat is sinking again,
I try to keep my head above the waves.
I'm writing words on a page and I′m trying to
Find, Inspiration again, before I lose my mind.
But these days all I see are the clouds in my head,
These skies are filled with doubt, telling me I′m better off dead.
It's a constant uphill struggle and I′m crawling on the ground,
And it makes my life seem
Meaningless when there's no-one else around.
I′m away from all my family,
I'm surrounded by defeat,
Forced to make life choices based on your beliefs.

Caught in a prison and I′ve thrown away the key,
I hoped by now I could find whats left of my head.

When the bomb hits, I'll make sure you're ready.
And when you can′t breathe, I′ll make sure to let go