In the days of my youth
I was told what it
Decisions made from desperation
No way to go
Internal instincts craving isolatio
Can't find the answers
I've been crawling on my knees
Looking for
So tired sleeping through the day
Bloodshot eyes and sweat from
Free, you better love me
And hide or run away
From all
Hey Mister, backstabbin' son of a bitch
You're livin' in a
Find a way, a way to be
You're looking down again,