| Thank God I’ve printed on my skin «Never give up»
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| 'Cause there are times I want to quit, say I just don’t give a fuck
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| But no, I won’t let this go
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| This music is my home
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| I will be played no more
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| Let’s settle up the score
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| And I feel so torn
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| I feel so torn
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| Between what I know is right and what is wrong
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| To not let go
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| Is hard but letting go would kill me more
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| They’ll lie and cheat and fake it
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| To the end and kill creative dreams and hopes
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| The sacrifices, moments I have missed
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| My daughter, God I just want to go home
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| This is the life I chose
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| I can’t go back (Should I go back?)
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| But then I’d always lack
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| The one thing that has kept my soul whole
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| No
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| This is the life I chose
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| This is the life I chose
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| And I feel so torn
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| Between what I know is right and what is wrong
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| To not let go
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| Is hard but letting go would kill me more
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| It’s all just a game
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| It’s all just a game
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| Tear down each other so we can be kings
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| It’s all just a game
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| A sick fucking game
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| A game you must play when you’re chasing your dreams
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| Save me
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| Take me far away from my insecurities
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| Mask me
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| So nobody sees the parts of me I keep
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| Buried deep inside of me
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| And I feel so torn
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| Between what I know is right and what is wrong
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| To not let go
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| Is hard but letting go would kill me more
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| I feel so torn (So torn)
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| Between what I know is right and what is wrong
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| To not let go
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| Is hard but letting go would kill me more (Would kill me more) |