| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| This is a last dance
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| My last chance. |
| to get it right
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| At first glance
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| You might think my life looks nice
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| But if you look a little closer
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| I walk on thin ice
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| Im 1 slip from death
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| 12 steps from paradise
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| Im young America
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| Riddled with defects of charater
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| A reject
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| Caught in a web of mass hysteria
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| I pray for the world to change
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| I seen my friends killed in pain
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| 1 fixed from the end
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| 1 drink from sane Im stained
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| Lost with my brain broke
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| A second from smoked out
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| Still living the great hope
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| Shit if ya gonna save me save me now
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| Im an escape artist with no escape I need a way out
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| My life is way out
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| The same old played out
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| Stuck on the same rout
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| So Im taking a leap of faith
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| Hoping I win this race
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| Hoping this time I’m bleased and dont miss
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| Cause I know
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| An God knows
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| I really worked hard for this
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| Now when i get away from trouble
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| I go looking for more
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| Taking 2 steps back from the bridge to the shore
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| Trying to hustle muscle sore from doing the Devil’s chore’s
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| Running from my problems
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| Never getting to the core
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| Been running round in circles
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| Down dead end roads
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| I dont know where Im going
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| But I act like I know
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| Borrowing money to pay back what I owe
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| My heads a 3 ring circus
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| Im a 1 man show
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| Another tattooed freak
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| I was born in a jar
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| I was breed to be a sick confused loser rockstar
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| So whose the puppet master?
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| I went from county jail to an over night disaster
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| Living fast an getting faster
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| Now mumma’s on the front pouch sippin on some wine
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| While Daddy’s in the office an hes chopping up some lines
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| My sisters in the backyard smoking northen green
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| My brothers in the basement cooking meth amphetamines
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| These thoughts, collective
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| Im trying to alter my perspective
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| I’m coming to a halt
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| But to stop is my objective
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| Time is running out
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| My luck is running thin
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| I’ve struggled too long not to win or die trying
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| I see the clock ticking buying time time is flying
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| I smile at defeat still inside Im crying
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| Look into the sky asking why I can’t live a simple life
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| Its a lie to try an say the grass isnt greener on the other side
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| A poor excuse for Heavens set
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| Cause I can’t climb the fench no matter how hard I try
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| Im wrapped in bared wire wondering whose on my side
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| Rusty knives in back
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| Theres no where left for me to hid
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| Im wrapped up in sins so Im in for a ride
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| I’d commit suicide but I dont wanna die
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| Im sick of getting high
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| An Im sick of these games
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| There’s not enough drugs to take
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| To take away the pain
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away
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| Take away the pain
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| An let me fly away |