From the recording FAWM 2024
What can I say, I write what I know. Poverty sucks, and the cost of living just keeps going up. There's always others that have it worse, but in those quiet moments it's really hard to not beat yourself up when the struggle goes on seemingly forever.
Lyrics
When the light burns low and the world goes quiet
That's when my doubts return to the surface
The mask I wear, it falls apart
When no one sees and I'm alone
At the end of my rope, at my wits end
No where to turn, and so ashamed
At the end of my rope, at my wits end
No where to turn, and so ashamed
When the bank account is overdrawn
No money left, but bills bile on
I feel despair, no way out
They need me, but I've nothing left
At the end of my rope, at my wits end
No where to turn, and so ashamed
At the end of my rope, at my wits end
No where to turn, and so ashamed
Didn't take much to bring me down
Wouldn't take much to climb back out
A bit of work for decent pay
No clue when that work will come my way
At the end of my rope, at my wits end
No where to turn, and so ashamed
At the end of my rope, at my wits end
No where to turn, and so ashamed