| Verse I
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| Sometimes I feel like I want to quit
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| No one will notice if
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| I forfeit my soul blow myself with a clip
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| That’s my father did no gun, a noose and he hung
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| My mom found him in the basement there as he swung
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| At 5 years old what does that do to a kid
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| Produced a maniac anthrax type of a kid
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| I hear an ambulance, sirens I’m told to be silent
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| I’m blind trying to find why my house is a riot
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| Got to go can’t take it, Uncle Dave’s face is changing
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| I race to find my father in the bottom of the basement
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| My mothers covered in tears her face filling with fear
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| Bang’s on the floor shout’s to God why am I are hear
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| Scared to even ask, where my dad is at the time
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| I guess for now it’s just a memory
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| Mom where’s dad, where is he mom, where’s dad
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| No
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| This is my life my world
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| My nightmare stuck here won’t turn
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| Is there a light that can shine on me?
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| Dear God I pray you hear hommie
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| This is Chris your son praying feeling so lonely
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| My life my world
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| My nightmare stuck here won’t turn
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| Verse II
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| Can you relate to me? |
| Probably not
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| You still hate ye father, wanna to kill ye mom
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| Got a dad attacking in the night at around 1:00
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| Feet are like drums coming to you, ye can’t run
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| Struggle with the thoughts, am I normal or not
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| Abused all my life even when I called out to God
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| What the flip, it’s a shame what happens in the dark
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| Invisible to people all they seeing is the scars
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| Hold on yo, use gonna make it
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| Your spirit can’t be broken, soul not taken
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| Praying in the power of the tongue for my friends
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| New Testament Jesus Christ let him in
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| Ye brains still confused what am I suppose to do
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| When ye folks choke, tie vocal ropes around you
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| Walls fall down surround you forget living I’ll never fitting
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| God’s love is real no matter what you’ve ever been in
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| This is my life my world
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| My nightmare stuck here won’t turn
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| Is there a light that can shine on me?
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| Dear God I pray you hear hommie
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| This is Chris your son praying feeling so lonely
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| My life my world
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| My nightmare stuck here won’t turn
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| Is there a light that can shine bright won’t burn?
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| Afterlife when I see Christ Soul journ
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| Bridge
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| This is my life lord can ye shine on me
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| Can anybody hear me?
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| Lord can you save me?
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| Verse III
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| Have you ever felt like you wanna die?
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| End in the night, say good bye like a Lola bye
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| And just close ye eyes
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| Those lies almost killed me
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| Feeling filthy, no ability to move
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| Commit suicide I won’t be guilty
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| There’s no perfect life, it’s all media hype
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| The TV screen’s feeding ye right
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| I’ve seen both sides of it by now, I would a bowed down
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| A new sound the lost can be found
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| You’re in some real dirt, ye life kind a sucks
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| Ye might adjust, but you’d rather die in the dust
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| I’ve had enough I look to him, and in God I trust
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| Sometimes it gets rough but ye can’t give up |