| When the sun goes down
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| I just stare at the wall
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| And my thoughts get deep
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| I just pace around
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| Chain smoke it off
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| As the worrys creep
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| I try to act tough
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| But my head calls the bluff
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| The house shows a flush
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| The whole things a bust
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| My cup starts to flood
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| And it all keeps rackin up
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| But I still bleed what I love
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| And the devil smells blood
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| I’ve been tossin and a turnin
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| In the night I’m feelin somethin that’s atypical
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| I take look behind the curtain
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| But I’m certain that thing is just invisible
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| So I just keep workin and a workin
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| Workin so damn hard youd think its criminal
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| And you might think its concernin
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| But you know I swear to God that its medicinal
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| I get on my knees and pray
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| God give me the strength
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| Cause I don’t know how much more I can take
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| Before I break
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| Is my mind playin tricks on me
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| Cause this all seems like reality
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| Tell me who the hell should I believe in
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| When my minds playin tricks on me
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| Every persons out here flirtin
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| With the battle of the current and original
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| The situations gettin worsen
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| I’ve been searchin for the cure
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| You know its critical
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| I tried to break the curse
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| But I’m for certain its uncounsious and sublminal
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| Don’t u tell me that there’s no such thing as perfect
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| Cause I swear to God its never been more pivitol
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| I get on my knees and pray
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| God give me the strength
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| Cause I don’t know how much more I can take
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| Before I break
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| Is my mind playin tricks on me
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| Cause this all seems like reality
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| Tell me who the hell should I believe in
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| When my minds playin tricks on me
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| You know my mind keeps playin tricks on me |