I struggle to see life through my own eyes
Instead I see life through my own lines
Gravity uplifting me but I can't fly
In my mind I fell off a 12 story building, but I didn't die
I woke up, wondering what life would be like If there was no tomorrow
Closed my eyes and saw life clearer than Stevie Wonder
My mind took me to another place
I then realised what hate could do to ones fate
If I have kids, i'll be a better father than my own
I won't plant them in stone, i'll plant them in chrome
so no one could do them any harm
My father became the figure I throw about
Not the sort of role model figure i would take out
I can't help but think about all the stuff that ate me up inside
I see the dark night close and turn to light
Like a flame burning through my thoughts, because thoughts burnt through me
I tried to talk to my minds eye but he wasn't interested in me
My heart and soul caught a cold
The soul i was once down with, sold
Picture my sorrow drowning before the clocks turn to tomorrow
Then picture A drowning sorrow before a wave of hate followed
A burst of emotion with the impact of the town on his shoulders
Words so deadly that it caused the resurrection of Jesus
I turned my head over, face down on the pillow
I woke up sweating, but at least I got to see tomorrow.