What do I say? They told me that I'm too much to handle I've gotten way too fucking carried away And damn it's a shame these fuckers had the best and they blew it I'm running circles around the pussies they made I don't even care if I'm late And I will never make the mistake Of letting some crooked motherfucker steal the life from every one of my veins How many times do I have to fight To prove something that's already standing here in plain sight?
Maybe if you ever looked You'd see more than everything they want you to see And maybe if it's not enough Someone else will take the crown if ever I leave
They never question when I say a thing They know it's coming so they move aside and take their place It's always different when it's face to face Don't fucking question what you've never seen or had to chase Look alive, look alive, you're barren There's not a fight, no insight worth giving What makes you feel, and do you feel this at all?
With no words to say, dismembered every frame Locked out and now the close-minded make their claims Do you see me now? Are my conclusions profound?
Start new every day, until you make it perfect in every way
What's left in me, guess we'll see Didn't see this coming What's left in me, left in me What's left in me, guess we'll see Didn't see this coming What's left in me, left in me What's left in me, guess we'll see Didn't see this coming What's left in me, left in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
