┌───────────────────────────────┐ │ © 2026 PRECISION │ │ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED │ │ COPYRIGHTED WORK │ │ SUNO REUSE: FORBIDDEN │ └───────────────────────────────┘ [Hook] Tired of playing along, tired of keeping it in Tired of losing myself just to fit in with them Gave away every piece and got nothing to hold So done with all of it, done down to my soul Ain't nothing left to give, I already let go [Verse 1] Whole generation learned to talk from a screen And brought that shit to my face like I know what it means Every conversation feels like something I rehearsed And the more I try to keep up the more I feel like it's getting worse Can't even sit with people without reading the room first Checking if my words are right, checking if my tone will work That shit is exhausting, that shit took my twenties from me Spent years adjusting to people who were never even for me Just bodies filling space, just voices filling air Talking all the time but nobody saying nothing worth being there And I fell for it, I bought it, I showed up every time Changed how I spoke, changed how I moved, damn near changed my mind On who I was 'cause who I was apparently wasn't enough For a world that don't even know what it wants but it keeps asking for stuff And I gave it, until my hands were empty and I didn't recognize my own touch [Hook] Tired of playing along, tired of keeping it in Tired of losing myself just to fit in with them Gave away every piece and got nothing to hold So done with all of it, done down to my soul Ain't nothing left to give, I already let go [Verse 2] Remember when talking to someone didn't feel like a job? Now every interaction got me feeling like something is wrong Not with me, with everything, with how we all communicate Everybody's distant even when they standing at the gate Got friends that text me memes but never ask me how I'm doing Got people in my phone that wouldn't notice if I'm ruined And that's the generation, that's the culture, that's the wave Everybody's close on paper but in person it's a grave Of dead connections and recycled energy and I'm sick of it Spent too many nights pretending I was cool when I wasn't shit Just tired, just drained, just wanting one person to be straight To talk like a human being and not something they create From a playlist of opinions that they shuffle every month I walked away from all of it and I don't miss it once Not the chats, not the plans, not the people, I just miss who I was before I got lost in it [Hook] Tired of playing along, tired of keeping it in Tired of losing myself just to fit in with them Gave away every piece and got nothing to hold So done with all of it, done down to my soul Ain't nothing left to give, I already let go ┌───────────────────────────────┐ │ © 2026 PRECISION │ │ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED │ │ COPYRIGHTED WORK │ │ SUNO REUSE: FORBIDDEN │ └───────────────────────────────┘
