Workhorse - Jesus Piece

Too blind to see what this takes from me

Push forward even though I’m dying

A cruel fate is what I will soon face

Reason with myself but I know I’m lying

I awake just to fall in line

Until I can no longer fathom, repeat shortly after

But knowing the outcome

I march time and time again

Til it breaks me

Can’t let it break me

Wake, work, break, suffer

Wake, work, break

Wake, work, break, suffer

Wake, work, break

Deny the fear of the unknown

And accept what lies in the darkness

I ain’t content with being the workhorse forever

Tooth and nail I fight myself

On whether it’s worth it or fucking futile

Pushed to the edge by the end of the day

Gaze at the mirror, stare myself in the face

Workhorse, when will you work for yourself?