Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Steven, artist - Jake Miller. Album song The Road Less Traveled, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.04.2013
Record label: Entertainment One
Song language: English
Steven |
Yeah, look |
Let me tell you about a kid named Steven |
He’s slowly running out of things to believe in |
Every couple of months his mom leaves him |
For no good reason his step-dad beats him |
Not too many friends, only ever had a few of them |
But recently they don’t want anything to do with him |
Always eating lunch in the bathroom stall |
He just wants to feel normal and be cool again, yeah |
Always feeling like the outcast, he’s been going crazy ever since his dad passed |
He needs guidance and advice but instead |
He only has breakdowns and flashbacks of the car crash uh |
It’s been getting harder everyday, if he was still around everything would be |
okay |
Cause his dad was always the light at the end of the tunnel |
But now that same damn tunnel is looking dark and grey |
He keeps quiet in the back of the class |
And when the bell rings Steven hurries home fast |
Scared to death the other kids will kick his ass on the long walk home |
Cause its happened in the past so |
He’s getting used to the black eyes and fat lips |
But all he’s got is a fake smile and cut wrists |
Wishin' he could walk right up to them and show them the scars |
And say look you’re the reason that I’ve done this |
Maybe they would finally understand and go back to how it was before it all |
began |
But he’s just a little different so they taunt him and they beat him |
Yeah it’s all just fun and games, they don’t give a damn, yeah |
His older brother ain’t around, in and out of jail, hanging with the wrong crowd |
He’s been doing coke, smoking weed, getting drunk all his life he’s a shame |
No, he’s not too proud |
Now his habits are rubbing off on his little bro yeah, but guess what? |
Little did he know that everytime he did a line |
Everytime he lit a joint |
Everytime he took a shot he would set the mode |
So Steven’s sitting in his room getting high now |
Doors locked, music up, with his lights out |
He just takes another toke til his room fills with smoke |
5−6-7 hours til he knocks out |
Now he started stealing pills from his mom |
8−9-10 at a time and now they’re gone |
And maybe for a moment all his problems seem to fade |
But the high fades too after not too long |
And that’s when it really sinks in and that’s when it hits him |
That these god damn drugs won’t fix him |
Curled up on the floor, can’t take it anymore |
Now he’s talking to God cuz he’s the only one that gets him |
On his knees, looking up, can’t stop crying |
«God I know we haven’t talked in a long time |
But this time I really need you. |
Please God help me, say something |
Just give me a sign, because now I’m falling apart and |
I don’t think that I can do it. |
Please God, give me the strength |
To pull through it. |
Tell me, Should I give up? |
I could end it all right now |
I just don’t know if I’m brave enough to do it |
Cuz there’s gotta be a better way than suicide |
Try to wait it out, give it time, you’ll be fine |
But it’s been so long and I still haven’t been able to get rid |
Of all the thoughts that I feel inside. |
So sick, so angry, so mad |
And to top it off no one even knows that» |
That’s when he stood up, wiped his tears, walked over to his desk |
And got a pen and a notepad |
He just couldn’t see it getting any better |
So on a cold dark night in December, Steven knew exactly what he had to do |
But first he sat down and wrote a couple letters |
One to his step-dad, one to his mother |
Couple to the kids at school, one to his brother |
Bringing them the pain that they once brought him |
Tear drops on the paper one after another |
Yeah, I hope that you all feel guilty |
Cuz I’m broken now and you can’t heal me |
And now you’re all an accomplice in murder |
Each and every one of you have chipped in to kill me |
So the reason that I’m writing you this evening |
Is to say goodbye and to tell you that I’m leaving |
But don’t hold your breath cuz I ain’t never coming back |
Sincerely yours, Steven |