Worn out This Week

I’m not crying these aren’t tears on my cheek
I’m not sad I’ve just been worn out this week
I gotta wake up, my eyes nailed shut
My life, upside down, I cry, when you’re around
You say what’s wrong, what’s wrong, what’s wrong, what’s wrong, yeah what can I
do?
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, it’s me it’s not you
I’m not crying these aren’t tears on my cheek
I’m not sad I’ve just been worn out this week
I’m try, to call you up, cause I, need your help
I tremble, on the phone, I’m just so alone
I won’t admit that something’s wrong
Can’t do this on my own I’m not that strong
I won’t admit that something’s wrong
Cause I’m not strong, I’m not strong
I’m not crying these aren’t tears on my cheeks
I’m not sad I’ve just been worn out this week
I’m not lying, it’s the bags round my eyes
That’s enough now thank you all and goodnight