Texty: E-Town Concrete. Cycles.

All is well, life is hell, sometimes I wanna cry
A tear will never fall from these eyes
Misfortune turns to knowledge and knowledge turns to strength
Strength helps you move on and move on is what I did

It's what I didn't do that mattered
Look at what you've done, telling me I don't count
And that I won't amount to much, it's such, I'm losing touch
And it's fucked up, the shit that had you sucked up

When I was young it was all about hate
At a time I changed my mind but now it's back to basics
Walked through the flame with this pain in my eyes
That's all right 'cause I'm doubtless, I will survive

Why can't you just let me be, why must you stand in my way?
Now I wait, wait for the day for you to see the light I see
Look at what you've done, if I took your life could I keep mine?
Look at what you've done