"Just let go, this is how it has to be/
Dreams are only dreams, and that's the harsh reality/

Been working so hard that I've burned up all my calories/
Batteries are low while I figure out my strategy/

While I try to hide all the doubt that circles in my mind/
Put on a fake smile, tell [everybody] that it's fine/

But in honesty, I'm tired, growing sick of the grind/
'Cause it's so repetitive - it's like I'm living in rewind/"