SCARS

Always got too much on my plate
No matter how hard I try I just can't get it right, it's like
Early but I'm already late
Head up in space while I wait for the wrong elevator
Money trees grow on my desk
But money don't buy happiness
Put on a show
So nobody knows I'm
Smoking just to breathe
I fall apart
Choking on my dreams
I'm in the dark
Must be allergies
I have a lot
Working til' I bleed
It's leaving scars

People watch through my window frame
They all got places to be
Seems like nobody's free, we just

Work to death and call it a dream
Pandora's boxes are broken
The curtain's wide open and I'm

Smoking just to breathe
I fall apart
Choking on my dreams
I'm in the dark
Must be allergies
I have a lot
Working til' I bleed
It's leaving scars

Smoking just to breathe
I fall apart
Choking on my dreams
I'm in the dark
Must be allergies
I have a lot
Working til' I bleed
It's leaving scars on my