What is good without the evil?
Sun without the rain?
What is hell without a steeple?
Peace without insane?
Yeah
I can tell you this
I don't think nobody got forever happiness
They just lying
With the shit that's on the packaging
Everybody fucked up is more than accurate
I mean it's good sometimes
Then the floor falls
The dream they selling is fake
Remove the 4th wall
I guess life is like what Dorothy saw
The moral of the story
Glory to god
Cause this don't make sense
Pay the rent
Money gone in a second
I'm holding on
Look how little the thread is
If I fall nobody calling the medics
I'm all alone
Face stuck to the phone
I'm getting sick of they tone
The way they throw me the bone
And I go get it
I'm my own worse enemy
In my woes
Yeah I know
Artist's tend to be
But something fucking wrong with my brain chemistry
I mean really something wrong with me mentally
What is good without the evil?
Sun without the rain?
What is hell without a steeple?
Peace without insane?
Peace without insane?
Peace without insane?
It all comes caving in
When the walls are paper thin yea
Have long have I been here?
And why the hell was I sent here?
I don't know which way I'm going
But I'm going
And I just keep on rowing til' I find me
Somewhere inside peace
One year alive
Weeks
Turn into days
I've been away
From people I should be showing
Love and emotion
But I'm walled up
And I'm closed in
Away from it all
Safe from the fall
But I ain't jumping at all
I ain't jumping at all
So why the hell was I sent here?
