born to live a life and dienlife's so fucked up i don't know whyndwellin' in the pastnflashbacks when i was youngni seen it all as an only sonnmy pops crooked crackni can't forget thatni saw his life go down a dead end pathnso now i wear my heart on my sleevenand my heart will be darknuntil the day i leavenyou wanna know about my lifenbut dog, you could never live my lifensome things are better left unsaidnuntil i speak my mind i'll feel deadnthe world still won't listen to menhere's what i seenyou pose hard, show your scarsni never once questioned who you arenbut that old routine is so tired to meni won't glorifynwhat made my mom crynhard times, barely getting bynbut you're the typenthat loves to fantasizenbut never knows what it's likenstill ill after all these yearsni fell at ease around my peersnbut there's a differencenbetweem them an meni can't run away from my fearsntimes have changed, times are strangenbut i know i've seen the worstnsomeone must know how i feelnthis is dedicated to babiesnwho came feet firstn