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 I will take comfort from you I'm tired of Facebook Tired of my failing health I'm tired of everyone And that includes myself Well being alone now It doesn't bother me But not knowing if you are Well that'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 That'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 ends.