I've been struggling to keep my sanity
With all that's been going on
I been struggling to see some humanity
Cause when I pick up my phone I die a little inside
My fingers they bleed till they're dry
My breathing is hard to control
I can barely f*cking sleep any more
But that's nothing
Nothing compared to the pain that they see on the daily
Watching their people in flames
Nothing compared to the pain that they see on the daily
Seeing their people in flames
I fear I'm not as strong as I think I am
Because the fires and bodies and cries for help
Their voices ring in my mind all the time
How could I just sit here and watch as they're losing their lives
My fingers they bleed till they're dry
My breathing is hard to control
And I can barely f*cking sleep any more
But that's nothing
Nothing compared to the pain that they see on the daily
Watching their people in flames
Nothing compared to the pain that they see on the daily
Seeing their people in flames and for what?
And for what?
For what?
And for what?
And for what?