Cant keep this anymore
This realism is keeping me down on the floor
Somethig else to gain
Please, let me know, is this real pain?
Just pump it in like a new gender of music
In a good ass type of joke, my life is not making me lucid
So now i run, run, run, i cant keep this anymore
Run, run, run, but always hitting the floor
Allways keeping me down on the floor
So now i run, run, run, i cant survive this any longer
So now i crumble, i just hope this makes me feel stronger
Everytime a lie hits me it feels like two
I am fearless of my own makings, i will get trought
Between sarcasm and good fellowship
I want to fastforward it, i wanna skip
Get out of here, be somebody else, be more clear.