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Atlas Losing Grip

I've been carrying this weight Need to get it off my chest Hope you don't take it the wrong way I don't know where to begin How do I explain Guess there

There was something crucial that we shared, don't know what went wrong. And as I sit and contemplate, writing this song. I just can't seem to find that

Millions of people in desperate need of help, while the west provides financial support - only upkeeping raging civil wars. The blind leading the clueless

I stayed up all night thinking 'bout the things you said to me. You know I think you might be right after all, I always tend to see my life... From

Well, my heart is broken and my spirit too but this won't be the day that I surrender to the likes of you. I may be hurt and bleeding, but I won't lay

I chose to look like this because it fits the way I feel. But it's not a reason for you to judge me. I am so tired of ideals telling us how to be and

The sun is shining, I'm having a good time with my friends. Sitting in the grass absorbing life. Empty cans and another sixpack for us all to suck on

Just an ordinary morning in an ordinary life. Concrete city walls, sometimes you feel so small - unsatisfied, categorized, just a letter in a book, common

I was very insecure as a kid but I found a place inside myself where nobody could bully me, a haven from that small-town mentality. A state of mind where