As we walk into this life, everthings so black and white, We're not ready for all the shit that's coming. We've chosen not to hear the truth, a thing that's learnt in mispent youth. Nothing's clear exept manipulation. Living every single day, condeming every word I say. Your back against the wall, but every thing is gone and yet you're still here holding on, and everything you know... Is fucking burning!
Through the darkness of these years, we're swept away with all our tears, you clutch at straws as you look for an answer.