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I’m happy one day and depressed tomorrow
I feel I’m being weighed on my back
An ever one is depending on me to fix all their problems
I feel there’s no tomorrow so I sit there waiting

Waiting for hells angels to knock on the door
Standing at the foot of my door still waiting and wishing
Everything could be like before

I wish I could let it all go tell you how I feel
My stereo type says I’m strong but I’m feeling really weak
I can’t do this anymore I rather be alone and die then lie anymore

I need to open my heart before I fall with my pain
I’ll drag as all down which I already know I’ll be eternally bound

The sun is now my only hope maybe it’ll shower me with its glory
Show me a path to redemption if we were all trapped I’ll stay
Behind and to be worthy enough to shine and come back as an angel
Changed a new man

So I wait a new man so I wait for the angels
To knock at my door but this time I wait to deify not to die
But if I fall to the pressure I won’t die on a guilty Conchins’

By.nobonumb