We don't all have a subscription but we've all got some issues Yeah, I'm talkin' about me while I'm lookin' at you Southern hospitality, morality Empty pockets I've been barely scrapping by Debt collectors mad at me Borrowing from friends who lend a hand And when they run out of hands How will they pick me up How will they lift me up Somebody pick me up Somebody lift me up I'm struggling I'm suffering Still hustling Still struggling Look at my scars (They're easy to see) Look at my scars Look at my scars (They're easy to see) Look at my scars With the weight of the world on my shoulders How did I ever get this far? I'm struggling I'm suffering Still hustling Still struggling I've been seeing the world without color When it used to be green and blue Clouds filled with rain laugh before they drown me What am I supposed to do? Look at my scars (They're easy to see) Look at my scars Look at my scars (They're easy to see) Look at my scars With the weight of the world on my shoulders How did I ever get this far? With the weight of the world on my shoulders How did I ever get this far? It's getting heavier Heavier and heavier and heavier and heavier The clouds weep and there is no sun Running with anchors around my feet The clouds weep and there is no sun There is no sun, there is no sun The clouds weep and there is no sun Running with anchors around my feet The clouds weep and there is no sun There is no sun, there is no sun There is no sun With the weight of the world on my shoulders How did I ever get this far? With the weight of the world on my shoulders How did I ever get this far? It's getting heavier