This time I’ll warn you before coming your way For your own good, I’ve got some hurtful words to say Though hurtful theyre useful and only meant to help you grow Some things are better said than going your whole life unknown
Finally found a way to say what’s on my mind Grow up, Grow old, run out of time The passion in your heart turned out the lights Making it worthless At the drop of a dime, you do it every time You do it every time
You’re sleeping but walking Down all these dead end streets Mind is numb and empty Yet you’re still talking down to me I’d help you find your way But you chose a road that’s paved It’s smooth and shiny but life doesnt turn out that way
Finally found a way to say whats on my mind Grow up, Grow old, run out of time The passion in your heart turned out the lights Making it worthless At the drop of a dime You do it every time You do it every time
So smile and mean it for once in your life Not just that crooked mask you always hide behind No substance, no, nothing All hands in for the money You owe me something more than all these empty lines