Yeah, I take a breath and it out Life has a bitch, holdin' onto me I'm always out I dont play well others i panic in the An' Im quick to in love, thats why im always on the ground So pick it up, pop the umbrella my problems and understand ill never be a man until i 'em and somtimes i that i could go back home, yeh Crawl into my childhood dreams and be And that'd be everything, just another boy left with an object of security, slowly losing its the ? sunking looking for another motherfucking chance to re-break the broken into something, and thats the part im never get growin up is more than just a mind state, and owning all your blowing out the breath, i dont so tall so tell me how im supposed to anything, anything at all, at all me how, can i, grow to see the in my life, i wanted, to overcome the battle what is .. ? is there a way to figure it out I sweep it all under the rug, cover up the loss inside of me and wash it down blood, i was born with an option, hard to swim a flood but the old ? the human up so pick it up, listen to all the in my head and understand I have a hand until they're set, and i know if i can get my mind state back but i would travel to the edge to feel grasp and be everything through a can on a line, and prophesize the future from the in my eye i could up and die, in that room the dreams started talking to me constantly and through the sky, i'm alive, but growin' up has to be a task and left a couple daydreams down and smashed through the glass i don't feel so tall, so me how am i supposed to reach anything, anything at all at all me how, can i grow to see the change in my i wanted, to overcome the battle what is .. ? is a better way to figure it out? x2