Falter Lyrics - Sick Of It All

Always looking, always waiting anticipating 

fickle and jaded sometimes sloppy working the body 

the pressure is in my head i won't falter 

the hell with meeting expectations 

proudly displaying imperfections 

sometimes sloppy working the body 

the pressure is in my head i won't falter 

it won't be the end of me 'cause i won't let it get to me