Yeah, I take a breath and it out Life has been a bitch, holdin' me I'm always out I dont play with others i panic in the An' Im to fall in love, thats why im always on the ground So pick it up, pop the umbrella over my and ill never be a man until i solve 'em and somtimes i that i could go back home, yeh Crawl my childhood dreams and be alone And that'd be everything, another boy left with nothing an object of security, slowly losing its the ? square's looking for another motherfucking chance to re-break the broken into something, and the part im never gonna get growin up is more than just a mind state, and owning all your blowing out the breath, i dont feel so 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 is old? .. ? is there a way to figure it out I sweep it all under the rug, cover up the found inside of me and wash it with blood, i was born with an option, hard to swim a flood but the old ? the givin' up so pick it up, listen to all the in my head and understand I have a shaky hand until set, and i know if i can get my mind state back but i would travel to the to feel that grasp and that'd be through a can on a line, and prophesize the future from the in my eye i wrinkle up and die, in that where the dreams started talking to me constantly and through the sky, i'm alive, but growin' up has proved to be a and left a couple daydreams broken down and lookin' through the i don't feel so tall, so tell me how am i supposed to anything, anything at all at all me how, can i grow to see the in my life i wanted, to the battle inside is old? .. ? is a better way to figure it out? x2