Breaking Point from Aggress by Contention

i'm spread out so thin
don't know where to begin
just trying to keep my fucking life on track
get the fuck off my back!

i don't know where i find the time
to do this to myself
constantly walk the line
between weakness and fucking wealth

how can any of this shit be real?
when i've completely forgotten how to fucking feel
push away all of my friends for a mean that won't justify the ends
i've got to kill this fucking trend before i bury my head in the sand again

i'm just trying to stay afloat
but no matter what the case there's always knives at my throat
i'm at the end of my fucking rope
but regardless of the case i always seem to cope

and i can never lose my hope
and we can never lose our hope
and if we never lose our hope
we can never lose

• Punk
• Edmonton