Better if I could find the words to say
Whenever I take a choice it turns awayI'm worn, tired of my mind
I'm worn out, thinking of why
I'm always so unsureI battle my thoughts I find I can't explain
I've travelled so far but somehow feel the sameI'm worn, tired of my mind
I'm worn out, thinking of why
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm worn, tired of my mind
I'm worn out, thinking of why
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsureI'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsureI am alive when I sleep
Why am I not in all that I got?
I can't find no one to blameStand, stand, damned one
Damned one
Damned one
Damned one
I am one
Damned
OneWhere do I go?
