So Tired

'Cause I'm so tired running from the fire Feeling kinda low yeah so I get higher 'Cause I'm so tired running from the fire Feeling kinda low, yeah, so I get higher Running from the big racks, hide 'em in my backpack I will never look back, I don't wanna back track, oh-oh Wrote a will at 21, so tragic 22 and I picked out my casket I'm afraid I won't live much longer But I'm writing up all of these songs first Too much money in my hands I don't even understand I can't even comprehend what I'm doing All this stress up in my head Popping pills to get some rest I don't wanna end up dead, I'm losing 'Cause I'm so tired running from the fire Feeling kinda low, yeah, so I get higher 'Cause I'm so tired running from the fire Feeling kinda low, yeah, so I get higher Running from the big racks, hide 'em in my backpack I will never look back, I don't wanna back track, oh-oh I don't wanna be this I wish they could see this I've been waiting for the point when I wake up and say how did I get here All these thoughts in my head made me so low And when they build up I just might explode Anxiety inside of me got way too much that's wrong with me What's wrong with me? I know Tired, running from the fire Feeling kinda low, yeah, so I get higher 'Cause I'm so tired running from the fire Feeling kinda low, yeah, so I get higher Running from the big racks, hide 'em in my backpack I will never look back, I don't wanna back track, oh-oh Tired, running from the fire Feeling kinda low, yeah, so I get higher Running from the big racks, hide 'em in my backpack I will never look back, I don't wanna back track, oh-oh