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I'm too tired to protest

I'm just too preoccupied

There's too much to confess

Comfort's just too much for us

Try being honest

For once stop find a place to hide

I know you're sick and tired

But don't we all just wanna be left alone

Is it so hard to notice

You know this

Is this the end times?

This town is helpless

And nothing seems to satisfy

And I too reckless

Please admit you feel the same