Weak & Tired - Saint Asonia

We try to plan our lives ahead

And figure everything out right now

Losing sense of our own impermanence

We watch our lives pass by somehow

You get weak

You get tired

You burn yourself in your own fire

Our eyes show pain of regret

We lost ourselves, we lost our souls

Searched everywhere and we’re never getting out

So why are we here?

Tell me why are we here?

We’re never getting out

We walk a very thin fine line

Writing our names in the sand

And I bury myself from the outside in

While the waves wash away my plans

I get weak

I get tired

I burn yourself in my own fire

Our eyes show pain of regret

We lost ourselves, we lost our souls

Searched everywhere and we’re never getting out

So why are we here?

Tell me why are we here?

We’re never getting out

Our eyes show pain of regret

We lost ourselves, we lost our souls

Searched everywhere and we’re never getting out

So why are we here?

Tell me why are we here?

We’re never getting out

We’re never getting out

We’re never getting out

We’re never getting out

We’re never getting out