Feeling small, feeling ordinary Not strong enough for all I carry It's a light weight if you look around So I must be weak if it's bringing me down
Feeling dumb or at least unlearned Under a pile of books, I'm burdened They're small ideas if you look around So I must be weak if they're bringing me down
Feeling tired, so tired and lonely Trying to believe kind words you told me Guess I'm okay if you look around So I must be weak if it's bringing me down
I have lied, I've lied and hidden I've done things they deem forbidden They're small crimes if you look around So I must be weak if they're bringing me down
MM, bringing me down
Losing faith in the task at hand Asking questions I don't understand Nobody knows if you look around So I must be weak if it's bringing me down
I wanna try to lift my spirits Sing a song, if you wanna hear it It's not much if you look around But I must be weak if it's bringing me down
If it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down If it's bringing me down
Compositores: Maya Ray Thurman Hawke (Maya Hawke), Jesse Harris ECAD: Obra #31628284