| Sometimes I feel crazy
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| Like I lost half of my mind
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| Moving outta decline
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| Without a ladder to climb
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| And half of the time
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| I feel like I’m actually fine
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| Battling my personality’s a habit of mine
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| I have it in line
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| Until I start to think
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| I zoned off so long I forgot to blink
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| Till my hands go numb and I drop my drink
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| And the bath keeps fillin' while I start to sink
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| My heart just shrinks
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| While I drown in the tub
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| Phone ringing but I can’t hear the sound of the buzz
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| Feelin' like paradise after downing them drugs
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| I don’t think it’ll kill me but I’m down if it does
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| An' as I drown in the silence
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| The phone ringing by the sink starts soundin' like a siren
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| Heard mama’s voice saying this is real life shit
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| Boy I didn’t raise you to be nothing like this
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| You better start fightin'
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| And if you can’t swing em' hands little man
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| Then you better start bitin'
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| You better start breathin'
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| You got a little brother
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| He needs someone to look upto and to believe in
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| You too young to be leaving
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| And you and the man up above ain’t even
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| Pain and regret
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| I’m laying right between 'em
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| I’ve had ten drinks and I still haven’t eaten
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| Head keeps pounding
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| Heart still beatin'
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| Water starts bubbling cause I start screamin'
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| Climbed out the tub and I started dry heavin'
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| Thinking that it’s time that I slaughtered my demons
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| I, let it sink in until the moons gone
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| I’m done feelin' hollow
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| I been wallowin' too long
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| How can I sit and not bother to move on
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| When I got a dream and a father to prove wrong
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| I mean I gotta keep fightin' this
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| I made it this far after all types o' shit
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| Still haven’t grown
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| Haven’t had a wife and kids
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| I mean I’m, nineteen with a life to live
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| And sometimes it gets a lot harder than this
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| Think it’s no good for you but a part of it is
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| Don’t agree please pardon me then
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| And Lord keep watching incase I fall off again |