Tired And Weak (6 Years Too Long) Testo

I don't wanna go, but I can't say no
It's hard to lie when you're crying
I just want out, because we need some room to grow on our own
It may seem cliché
We've got nothing in common which you can see in our long awkward silence

Sing it better now, sing it better now
Holding on in the hills of West Virginia
Scream your name aloud through a megaphone
I was down and you were out of line
What's left to say?
I guess I'll be on my way out
Too much time is wasted trying to work things out
I've said before for six years too long
Maybe I'm weak, but I know I'm not that strong