Testo It's Cool

What am I still doing here?
I wish that I could disappear
I'm too damn tired to stand on my own two feet
I'm not as young as I pretend to be

My ears still searching for the hum
The ring that rattles through my tongue
Please tell me you can hear it too A glimpse of what I'm going through
But with all I have to complain about, it's cool

Everyday it's all the same
The games you play, the shifting blame, it's such a shame
Everyday it's all that same, it's all that same
Stuck in a daze, wasting away
Luckily it doesn't phase me anyway
Everyday it's all that same, it's all that same

I can't feel this way forever
But it still hurts like hell when I try to control my temper
We can't get through this together
So I'll search like hell until I discover something better
My ears still searching for the hum
The ring that rattles through my tongue
Please tell me you can hear it too
A glimpse of what I'm going through
It's cool