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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