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Screen lights they are making me sick

Wanna hit the strings but cant find my pick

Im losing control

But nobody knows

Scrolling through my screen

Seeing people talk but they dont know what they mean

They go do this and say yes

But their lifes still a mess

Artificial

Way of living

Aint got no feeling

Just money money money

Im so tired with all the sands under my feet

Can I just retire and spend the rest on my bed sheet

Cus its so exhausting to think what the world could be

The heat the rain the cold I just wanna sleep

Its twenty and twenty

The only thing you care is money

Just wanna write and sing

Let me do my thing

I dont care anywhere

If you give me a ride Ill be there

Always put my heart out

Dont you ever doubt

This artificial

Way of doing

Aint got no greeting

Just money money money

Im so tired with all the sands under my feet

Can I just retire and spend the rest on my bed sheet

Cus its so exhausting to think what the world could be

The heat the rain the cold I just wanna sleep

I woke up theres so much on my feed

Lets get justice for the man who cant breath

Im only nineteen not twenty yet

But felt like this places a mess

Now weve got a big racist running the USA

Back in my homeland corrupted men getting away

I wanna see the change but all

I can do is just sit there and pray yall

Im so tired with all the sands under my feet

Can I just retire and spend the rest on my bed sheet

Cus its so exhausting to think what the world could be

The heat the rain the cold I just wanna sleep