When I was young My father said
"Don't you worry son
You'll find yourself in a world
Of fake and lonely souls"
I'm losing sleep
'Cause this guitar just can't seem to make ends meet, no
I walk the line between confidence and su. ic. ide
I made a promise to myself
That the sun, it will rise
I lost some friends along the way
Oh well what a shame
I'm praying when I don't believe
Just to manifest a dream
Demons they torture my mind
Don't matter how hard I fall
No matter how fast I hit the ground
Go on and break all my bones
But you will never break me down
Don't matter how long the road
Gonna be a better me when I get home
Go on and throw shade my way
But if I miss, least I went down swinging