You've told me to write what i feel, while i am wasting away.
Drowning slowly on my own.
Living each day for you.
Putting you before myself.
That shit ends today, it's over.
This is a brand new beginning.
No i'm not a fucking poet, i'll never be a famous writer, i am just a man, all i need is a guiding hand.
No i'm not some bullshit artist, i just want to make a difference.
This time i'm being selfish.
Fuck you, this one's for me.
Go ahead and dance your heart out, dance until your heart is content.
Save your sermons, i won't hear them.
I'm looking for an exit.
I need a means to travel, fuck you this one's for me.