Karl Ficarotta - The Problem Lyrics

What is your distress
What's on your conscience
Help me to digest
So I can pull you out
Cuz I've got my own mess
And I just can't save
You once again
So what is your distress
What is your distress
What is your distress
What is your distress
What is your problem
Why is it mine as well
You don't f*cking listen
It's always the same stress
Cuz I've got my own mess
And I just can't save
You once again
So what is your problem
What is your problem
What is your problem
What is your problem
I can't solve my problem
I'm stuck inside my own hell
My tapestry's woven
There's so much to figure out
I keep looking for answers
But they just make more
Questions as well
I can't solve my problem
I can't solve my problem
I can't solve my problem
What is my problem
What is my problem