Pariah

I'm tired of weakness
Tired of my feet of clay
I'm tired of days to come
I'm tired of yesterday.

And all the worn out
Things that I ever said
Now it's much too late
The words stay in my head.

So the day will begin again
Take comfort from me
It's up to you now
You're still here and you'll dig in again
That's comfort to you
It's up to you now.

So pariah you'll begin again
Take comfort from me
And now I take comfort from you.

I'm tired of Facebook
Tired of my failing head
I'm tired of everyone
And that includes myself.

Well, being alone now
It doesn't bother me
But now knowing if you are
Well, it's been hell you see.

So the day will begin again
Take comfort from me
It's up to you now
You're still here and you'll dig in again
It's comfort to you
It's up to you now.

So pariah you'll begin again
Take comfort from me
It will take time.

Don't you worry don't worry about a thing
'Cause nothing really dies
Nothing really is.