| Center is where I see myself in the beginning
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| I’m sitting in the middle of a crowded room
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| Nobody hears me, trying to reach out
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| Just trying to scream out
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| I’m so pathetic is how I see myself, I’m just a joke
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| I’m running out this life, people tell me not to waste it
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| But how can I taste it when I never lived
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| When I never loved, when I never lied
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| I’m just a stain, I'm trying to make my mark
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| On a spot that’s been dark for a long time
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| Been a long time since a panic
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| Broken down a systematic life that god gave to me
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| So try to save my faith
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| That’s going out the window, that I’m looking down from
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| One more step and I’ll be on the ground from a sinner
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| To try to make a true believer
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| Well, ho, I never was
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| Life reality hits me in the stomach
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| Aches like a fist in my mouth
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| I should have said nothing
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| To make everything fall apart in my face
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| Well, you’re the one who’s crying
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| So try to see the world from the flip side
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| Running out of line with no one ever watching my back
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| Ah, cold muther fucker never seem to realize
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| I’m not your wannabe
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| So mad and so real
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| I’m so mad and then we hide
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| Center is where I see myself in the beginning
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| I’m sitting in the middle of a crowded room
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| Nobody hears me, trying to reach out
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| Just trying to scream out
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| I’m so pathetic is how I see myself, I’m just a joke
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| I’m running out this life, people tell me not to waste it
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| But how can I taste it when I never lived
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| Oh, fucking lie!
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| You’ll probably run and hide
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| You run, I hide
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| You run, I hide |