Thinking

Another long night, I’m thinking in my sleep.
The pressure’s closin’ in, feel like it’s suffocating me.
I’ve got problems at work, problems at home.
Problems with my friends, and problems when I’m alone. 

I think about cryin’.
I think about breaking down.
I think about reputation.
Being the strongest guy in town.

I think I’ve thought about everything.
But I never think to pray.

I’ve tried eating healthy, but stress has got my stomach on edge.
I used to be so happy, not I feel like the walking dead.
I had a passion for work, now I just wanna get on home.
I feeling so weak, when I used to be so “bad to the bone.”

I think about cryin’.
I think about breaking down.
I think about reputation.
Being the strongest guy in town.

I think I’ve thought about everything.
But I never think to pray.

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