Screen lights, they are making me sick
Wanna hit the strings but can't find my pick
I'm losing control
But nobody knows
Scrolling through my screen
Seeing people talk but they don't know what they mean
They go do this and say yes
But their life's still a mess
Artificial
Way of living
Ain't got no feeling
Just money, money, money
I'm so tired with all the sands under my feet
Can I just retire, and spend the rest on my bedsheet
Cus' it's so exhausting to think what the world could be
The heat, the rain, the cold, I just wanna sleep
It's twenty and twenty
The only thing you care is money
Just wanna write and sing
Let me do my thing
I don't care anywhere
If you give me a ride, I'll be there
Always put my heart out
Don't you ever doubt
This artificial
Way of doing
Ain't got no greeting
Just money, money, money
I'm so tired with all the sands under my feet
Can I just retire, and spend the rest on my bedsheet
Cus' it's so exhausting to think what the world could be
The heat, the rain, the cold, I just wanna sleep
I woke up there's so much on my feed
Let's get justice for the man who can't breath
I'm only nineteen not twenty yet
But felt like this place's a mess
Now, we've got a big racist running the USA
Back in my homeland, corrupted men getting away
I wanna see the change but all
I can do is just sit there and pray y'all
I'm so tired with all the sands under my feet
Can I just retire, and spend the rest on my bedsheet
Cus' it's so exhausting to think what the world could be
The heat, the rain, the cold, I just wanna sleep