when you gotta be a man and stand on your ownnthis globe cold to the bonenan expansive road leaves him standin alonenthe printed stamp to your soul the controlled support beam purports to support dreams itndistortsnsinkin warped boards to contort seemsnthe floor sings its creekin warnings just pourin through menstuck fuelin fumes like a dune in the dessertnlife in fumes to the heavensnfightin wolves through the shepherdsnfeels like elijah the prophet reforms these tools into weaponsnremoves prides eye from the socketnyet infused with our brethrennwhen still alone like rocket man stance refusin these blessinsnwhen it feels like you cant carry those you love on your shouldersndepressions boulders hold us down just like the stress it gets oldernthe colder that we grow the farther that we wander from fathersndishonor our brothers be bad examples to sistersnalone its madness to phathom to break you down where you standinnprayin not to feel alone upon our overcrowded planetnnwhen you gotta be a man and stand on your own this globe cold to the bonenan expansive road leaves man standin alonenupon our overcrowded planetnjust like elijah the prophetnnits the longest hardest road to walk alonenbut its the wisest among us that find somethin to love and take holdnand if you let go you’s a suckernthats the word from my soulnnot suggestin that we love this worldly just lustin for goldncause it’ll rust before you clutch it,just a functionless holdnits just the dust that we was raised from but love can save soulsnwith paved roads made for strayin its to dust that they gonand just because they say it loud you cant be proud and trust they knownsometimes its frustratinnall this mistrust lust plus hatrednits just satan fuckin with us cause his judgement is waitinnweghted like a ton of rusted boilin chainsntoilin graves its coyish flamesna slave facin his boilin lakenhell is hate to the corenlove is joy and gracentime and space recoiling facin dunes of hot sandnimmesurable treasure in rotted clock handsnno man is an island smilin’ acceptin gods plannfor when it feels like im alone but not forgotten i standnngotta be a man and stand on your own this globe cold to the bonenan expansive road leaves man standin alonenupon our overcrowded planetnjust like elijah the prophet