I got a problem with confrontation
There`s too much onmy mind
I feel my shoulders getting seriously heavy
and my patience has died
I got a lot in my head
and I`m wondering will it ever end
I can taste the tension getting inside me
Felt it now for a week
All the traveling`s got me tired and angsty
Need to get me some sleep
I started drinkin` bout a quarter to three
I thought it would help with stress
I started thing about hte problems that be
And my head is a mess
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