That's the art.
They got me staring looking through these tainted screens
Eyes watery, I fall to knees
Life is ruthless at the heart
When you count the parts that break you off
Seems like I'm losing friends whilst I try to change
Go for flames,
flaws ingrained in my brain It's like
I'm seeing visions in my quest for fame
But * about I'm dying for dreams To all the seeds,
you can conquer this reality
I look to wonder why Jesus had to
bleed for these people that carry me
Found my ways to grow through insanity
Hope you remember me when the time is up
Close my eyes,
hope the Lord heals my scars Though I'm terrified to open up
Where's the love when the kids killing each other off?
The waste of youth in war Was this the life that you cursed us all?
I'm staring to find ways through these
broken reflections on my shattered face
Sitting by the rearview trying to navigate where to fly away
They got me sitting by the rearview
trying to navigate where to fly away
They got me sitting by the rearview
trying to navigate where to fly away
Whilst I'm sitting in the backseat staring through the rearview
Looking at the sky,
let the rider laughing near you
Every day seems like a challenge to survive the guilt trips
When a brother dies the massacres and
homicides Kids I wish to have them terrified
Possibilities of seeing 25 is getting
low Times are strange just boat afloat
It won't struggle someone known to soar Take
a toast to this realest * I ever wrote
In the corners to become a man We project
our violent force to paint a picture
Some consider violent I just say it's
guidance You got to hold it down and carry on
When we sing the same song Time reveals the truest essence
God's blessing a brother but I'm stressing
Feeling like a pitbull not learning my lesson
My skeleton shaking my bones breaking
My soul's aching the dark awakening
Falling through God's floors whilst Jesus walks Feels like I'm alone
On a stray clinging onto hoptic roads But
where would I go back to the beginning?
They got me sitting by the rearview
trying to navigate where to fly away
They got me sitting by the rearview
trying to navigate where to fly away
They got me sitting by the rearview
trying to navigate where to fly away
Wasp sitting in the backseat staring through the rearview
Looking at the sky,
let the rider laughing near you
They got me chilling by the backseat