You think you fucking know me,
But you don't know a fucking thing.
So much bullshit, it surrounds me,
It won't affect the way I live.
Trouble has always been there, always been by my side.
I'll do the best with what I got,
It's not a lot, but I know I'll survive.
There's another face, that won't be around for a long time.
And another day, best believe I'm pushing on.
Everyone, everywhere has changed so much.
Time and time again, I've fucked things up.
All my hopes and dreams, have been gone so long.
Now I know, my future is fucking dead.
Nothing was ever handed to me,
But fuck that now I can't complain.
No one ever showed me the way,
So I fought through life to find the next day.
A lot of ugly that I've found,
Slapped me right in the face.
Overcome truth before trust, in myself I must believe.

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Writer(s): NICHOLAS JETT, SCOTT C. VOGEL