Sleep from Get Skooled by Wrong Worshippers

Septembers are waning
The time to confess
Is slowly draining
Bravery was never my best

The thought of rejection
Is in the back of my mind
Ruining our friendship
Is what's on the line

I'm tired
I'm tired of waiting
I put myself here
Entrapped in my fear

Running by where we met
Remembering friends I knew
My throat fills with regret
The moment I think of you

I'm lost to self-loathing
I carry all the time
We could have been something
Races through my mind

I'm tired
I'm tired of waiting
I put myself here
Entrapped in my fear

Cause I'm just afraid, of what you might say
Of how you might feel, if you'd be betrayed
Cause I'm just afraid, of what you might say
Of how you might feel, if you'd be betrayed

I'm so fucking done

I'm tired
I'm tired of waiting
I put myself here
Entrapped in my fear

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