Lyrics

I got a problem with confrontation There's too much on my mind I feel my shoulders getting seriously heavy And my patience has died I got alot on my head And I'm wondering will it ever end I can taste the tension getting inside me Felt it now for a week All the travelling's got me tired and angsty Need to get me some sleep I started drinkin' 'bout a quarter to three I thought it would help with stress I started thinking about the problems that be And now my head is a mess