Hook-
Cause My legs are hurting
and My head’s burning
But I won’t give up tonight
No Ima have to get now to fight.
My dreams collide by as my heart shatters by
But My life’s all I got so I’ll get up to fight
Verse 1-
I don’t have anything much to say
I am just here to feel something once again
Cause It does hurt when you can’t attain
That level of compliments with pride regained
Man this will hurt, cause when you have a war to wage but your emotions keep draining you like a bad curse.
But you have to be the first in this war so you have to put aside those emotions and keep in together in the worst of the worst moments.
You don’t have to face this depression all alone in this expression of feeling out of home and in the need of medication
But in the end we have to deal with this infection so unknown and filled with tension and there’s no reason to moan.
So I’ll say it once again I know that it might not get you to your lane but it will make you invincible like bruce wayne
Hall of fame, will me no longer a dream to chase cause you have been through the faze and a life so much like a maze
(Hook)
Everyday I wake up thinking I am not enough trying to get tough through this workout in the rough. But it never got me that rough, Path I used to live on was buffed on the way, I’ve got a lost to say. So much That I might even have to write another one today But this isn’t main problem I have, my main problem with the world is the darker it gets, I thought working 24/7 For the people I love would get them to respect me but it won’t because When I go for appreciation I get reminded it every day that they just don’t let me be me!
Verse 3-
The final verse of this song has a lot to say,
And I swear That it’s true because I guess that’s the only way,
for me to face this feeling inside of me
The feeling of being guilty for all the crimes on others name
Is it because I want others to be happy and their lives safe
or is it because I’ve been real so long that I want to learn to be fake
Well both of those are a lie, I might just cry, But saying these won’t matter because I am just wasting my time
The reality is the fact that I hate myself everyday
And I wake up with that same old ugly face,
I blame myself for all the mistakes because I want me to suffer
And I get myself in so many tasks so my life gets buffer
And when I don’t complete my tasks on time I can hate me more rougher
I am Ending it now I don’t deserve a lover.
Higher life 