Self Pity

I didn't say too much when I was strong

Some bitter luxury messed me all up

Listen to voices too dim to holler

Oh is it easy to get lost

Oh is it written

Always someone has to know

Listen to voices that put me to shame

When I get tired they keep me up

They sing the same story that you said

I say it all the same

It's good to be proud

But it's better to be true

I listen to voices took them to heart

When I get tired they keep me up

They say the same stuff that you said

I say it all the same