Another late night, feels like stage fright
Putting this on the web, I must be a brave knight
This site, is more mean-tube, than nice-tube
"I hope you die of cancer" yea, ain't that a life boost?
And I know that I choose, to listen to what these guys spew
But that shit is everywhere, there's no place to hide dude
And I refuse, to demand a safe-space
That's so f*cking entitled, and it doesn't solve the case
Listen, mean people are always gonna be mean
You need, to either learn that, or just leave
Don't scream or make a scene, just be a human being
Take your pain and move on, we don't care how you feel
I'm sorry that you're hurt, but that's not my problem
I got so many already, I don't ask you to solve them
Your comfort and happiness, doesn't come from me
You need to make that shit yourself, even if you're feeling so...
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Sick of these thoughts, debating my purpose
Sick of feeling lost, why am I so worthless?
If I died today, would you cry or pray?
I feel like neither of they, would be slightly correct
But I know that they are, I'm not alone in this bar
My friends and family, no they won't be too far
Away, so I stay, plus one day
Hoping that tomorrow, there's joy in the sunrays
There's no fun way, to realize that someday
I'm gonna be dust, just something grey
But that's okay, cause right now, I'm alive and great
I shouldn't doubt my fate, with the power to create
And that's the reason that I'm here, I know that it is
Every day I write it down, taking notice of this
I see my canvas as blank, even though it might look bleak
But if you asked me yesterday, I would've said that I'm feeling so...
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Mad.S - Weak Lyrics
Mad.S - Weak Lyrics
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Another late night, feels like stage fright
Putting this on the web, I must be a brave knight
This site, is more mean-tube, than nice-tube
"I hope you die of cancer" yea, ain't that a life boost?
And I know that I choose, to listen to what these guys spew
But that shit is everywhere, there's no place to hide dude
And I refuse, to demand a safe-space
That's so f*cking entitled, and it doesn't solve the case
Listen, mean people are always gonna be mean
You need, to either learn that, or just leave
Don't scream or make a scene, just be a human being
Take your pain and move on, we don't care how you feel
I'm sorry that you're hurt, but that's not my problem
I got so many already, I don't ask you to solve them
Your comfort and happiness, doesn't come from me
You need to make that shit yourself, even if you're feeling so...
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Sick of these thoughts, debating my purpose
Sick of feeling lost, why am I so worthless?
If I died today, would you cry or pray?
I feel like neither of they, would be slightly correct
But I know that they are, I'm not alone in this bar
My friends and family, no they won't be too far
Away, so I stay, plus one day
Hoping that tomorrow, there's joy in the sunrays
There's no fun way, to realize that someday
I'm gonna be dust, just something grey
But that's okay, cause right now, I'm alive and great
I shouldn't doubt my fate, with the power to create
And that's the reason that I'm here, I know that it is
Every day I write it down, taking notice of this
I see my canvas as blank, even though it might look bleak
But if you asked me yesterday, I would've said that I'm feeling so...
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Putting this on the web, I must be a brave knight
This site, is more mean-tube, than nice-tube
"I hope you die of cancer" yea, ain't that a life boost?
And I know that I choose, to listen to what these guys spew
But that shit is everywhere, there's no place to hide dude
And I refuse, to demand a safe-space
That's so f*cking entitled, and it doesn't solve the case
Listen, mean people are always gonna be mean
You need, to either learn that, or just leave
Don't scream or make a scene, just be a human being
Take your pain and move on, we don't care how you feel
I'm sorry that you're hurt, but that's not my problem
I got so many already, I don't ask you to solve them
Your comfort and happiness, doesn't come from me
You need to make that shit yourself, even if you're feeling so...
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Sick of these thoughts, debating my purpose
Sick of feeling lost, why am I so worthless?
If I died today, would you cry or pray?
I feel like neither of they, would be slightly correct
But I know that they are, I'm not alone in this bar
My friends and family, no they won't be too far
Away, so I stay, plus one day
Hoping that tomorrow, there's joy in the sunrays
There's no fun way, to realize that someday
I'm gonna be dust, just something grey
But that's okay, cause right now, I'm alive and great
I shouldn't doubt my fate, with the power to create
And that's the reason that I'm here, I know that it is
Every day I write it down, taking notice of this
I see my canvas as blank, even though it might look bleak
But if you asked me yesterday, I would've said that I'm feeling so...
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Speak - speaking of which, I'm so
Weak - yea I'm feeling so weak I can't
Writer: Mads Christophersen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid