Fatigue (also called exhaustion, tiredness, languidness, languor, lassitude, and listlessness) is a subjective feeling of tiredness which is distinct from weakness, and has a gradual onset. Unlike weakness, fatigue can be alleviated by periods of rest. Fatigue can have physical or mental causes. Physical fatigue is the transient inability of a muscle to maintain optimal physical performance, and is made more severe by intense physical exercise. Mental fatigue is a transient decrease in maximal cognitive performance resulting from prolonged periods of cognitive activity. It can manifest as somnolence, lethargy, or directed attention fatigue.
Medically, fatigue is a non-specific symptom, which means that it has many possible causes. Fatigue is considered a symptom, rather than a sign because it is a subjective feeling reported by the patient, rather than an objective one that can be observed by others. Fatigue and 'feelings of fatigue' are often confused.
"Lassitude" is a song by British-based drum and bass producers Sigma and DJ Fresh. It is the fourth and final single released from Fresh's second album Kryptonite. It reached #98 on the UK Singles Chart and #11 on the UK Dance Chart.
The music video for the song was uploaded to YouTube on October 4, 2010.
Get on you mobs and get steady
I'm not too late for it now
Baby there's no gettin' out
We lie so deep in the struggle
I'm not too late for it now
Baby there's no gettin' out
And theses hard times can get really heavy
Got you running around because you can't do it all
Come on if you'd only hold my hand then
Tell me now
You and I are molded into one
And I can't get enough
The future is within your sights
And it's the hope you feel inside
He's gonna be alright
It's alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
He's gonna be alright
It's alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
I work hard every day that I'm given
Working all of your life tell me there's no me or I
And I'm thankful every day that I'm living
Working all of your life tell me there's no me or I
And sometimes it can get too hard standing
Working all of your life tell me there's no me or I
Baby come on if you'd only hold my hand then
You and I are molded into one
And I can't get enough
The future is within your sights
And it's the hope you feel inside
He's gonna be alright
It's alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
He's gonna be alright
It's alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
He's gonna be alright
When times are hard we get together make the part (?) of what it is
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