i've been the calm
and i've been the storm
and when the clouds clear
i use to come back for more
but i'm sick and tired
of being the strong one
im so tired of being
the one that walks away
i'm sick and tired
of being the tough one
of being the one who carries the weight
your shoulders are strong
and i'm a tiny girl
yet you're leaning on me
asking me to carry your world
