Stress Songtext
von Empty Stares

Reaching out with grabbing hands I say
No one tells me what to do but me
In this hilarious land of make believe
Truth is knocking on my door so I let him out
Let him in

Hard to breathe when there′s so much stress
Well all you need is eternal rest
Hard to breathe when there's so much stress
Well all you need is a little rest

Anger sometimes smiles at me
He often wants to be best friends again
Sometimes like mirrors look in lonely, lonesome
Until they take a look at you and I cut myself

Hard to breathe when there′s so much stress
Well all you need is eternal rest
Hard to breathe when there's so much stress
Well all you need is eternal rest


Hard to breathe when there's so much stress
Well all you need is eternal rest
Hard to breathe when there′s so much stress
Well all you need is eternal rest

I′m reading my diary in the candlelight of caution
Precariously watching the shadows
Who call themselves my companions
I simply know I've been at this far too long
All that′s left to say
Pour me another drink

Welcome home son, it's been a long time
With all the lessons that you left behind
And all the wasted ones are wasting their time

Welcome home son, third stone from the sun
But now you′re crazy, just as crazy as everyone
And all the wasted ones are having their fun
Now they just say it's a little bit of stress
But all you needed was a little bit of rest
And all the wasted ones are cutting themselves
All is gone now and everyone still cries
When all the problems will make a grown man cry
And nothing left to do just sit and decide

Oh why, oh why, oh