Shunned At A Funeral - Give Me Rest

I'm worn to the bone, down to the bone
Lungs collapse inside my chest.
Hands keep moving, heart keeps groaning.
No one taught me how to rest.
Work in the morning, straight through the night
Everyone just breeds demand.
I keep proving, keep producing, still
I'm empty when
I stand
I chase the day till daylight cracked.
Paid in breath for what
I lack
Built my worth on what
I do, still the silence cuts me through
If you still call the world out home
If the tired aren't alone
Lay right head down, rest
Hold the ground that doesn't ask a man
Lay right head down, rest
Where the weight just lets me be.
Lay my head down in quiet land
Let the night fall from my hands.
I don't want to fight or prove
I just want to rest in you
I've measured days in scars and strain, counted hours like a debt.
Every crown
I tried to carry
Left me weaker, not impressed.