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I'm not bad but |
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I'm no saint |
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Misfortune is my middle name |
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I've been blessed but |
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I've been cursed |
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Obsessive compulsive, |
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I always think the worst |
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So I start the process of eliminating |
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Consequences |
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I'll face if |
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I'm in the wrong place |
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And I make a bad move |
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And as I try to fight them off all of my demons stop me from breathing air |
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I don't want to fight the world |
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I don't think |
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I have the strength |
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It's hard for me to fight this world |
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Don't want to miss the ride |
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I'm drowning with the tide |
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From the corners of the earth |
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Like a fragile little pearl not cut to fight the world |
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I've been loved and |
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I've been hurt |
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Felt like gold and like dirt |
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But just when |
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I think I'll be fine, |
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I find myself once again walking across the line |