You're working 80 hours a week
For a job you hate
And you're not relaxing
Cause the bills need to be paid
There's a virus out here
But I want to chill this time
So tell me how to go
In these trying times
My school's up in debt
And the Capitol is hacked again
I'm losing all of my friends
There's a change for fame sickness
My parents are indifferent to me
I'm spiritual but it's hard to believe
There's so much hate against me
Breaking pride is hard as can be
Lovers are leaving for evil reasons
The drama in this room is hotter than a thermometer
The abuse is kept locked in
And my mental health is suffering
Give me something to believe in
Cause it's getting hard to find a reason
My only remedy is sleeping
The truth is somewhere creeping
Now give me something to believe in
I want to do more than sleeping
The truth is out without a reason
Oh these trying times are leaving