Can you see it in my eyes?
I’m worn down from trying to make things right
But I’ve still got a lot of fight
Yeah, I’ve still got a lot of fight
And I’m already late again
Yes, I’m already late again
Another road block in another form
Another speed bump shakes me to my core
But they’re just minor set backs I’ll ignore
I’m still going right on through the door
But everything’s going my way
So I’ll just pretend
But don’t you know that I’ve been trying my best?
I don’t know how much more I can take of this