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I’m so sick and tired

Of trying to race my independence

Running on the thinnest wire

Hoping to regain my innocence



So sick and tired of it all

Living this scattered life

Afraid that each time I fall

I’ll land into another pool of strife



I’m sick and tired

Of running against the odds

Fighting for things I need

Just to lose everything I’ve got



Sick and tired of being lonesome

Drowning in memories of the past

Trying to find my way back home

But running away from it so fast



Sick and tired of the perfection

Within myself that I can’t find

Staring into my reflection

With eyes that are clearly blind



Lord I’m sick and tired

Of just being sick and tired

Of trying so hard in my life

To get done what is required



So Lord, I’m laying it all down

You know my heart’s desires

I want to hand it all to you now

Because I’m so sick and tired