I try -try not to get too down on myself

While on the process we got lives on the line

The deeper I get intro this fight

I cry myself to sleep thinking what I shoulda coulda done



I never I had a chance

Oh no don't get me wrong

We got the tools to do good

But when all's said and done



I close my eyes I try to shot 'em out

I close my eyes pretend to hear no sound

I close my visualize this is paradise

I close my heart my conscience is my price



Your world just stops

It's getting harder and harder to feel

Just waiting, buying time

Looking for answers till I know what's real

It don't feel the same will I heal
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Will I ever be the same I hope I will



Keep telling yourself the world's gonna be just fine

Ya'll playing by the rules but I'm gonna live by mine

How did we ever get to this point of such distraction?

No excuses take the money and run run run

I search my soul thinking what I shoulda coulda done



Crunch time

About time I prepare myself

For that long climb upon my knees from the bowels of hell

But I've had some recent practice swimming against the tide

Redemption's a lonely road but someone's gonna try

Thirty pieces of silver to reclaim my soul

I'll sing high to the heavens my luck the gates will still be closed... still be closed...

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