Pain

Pain

Pain

Pain

First things first

I'ma say all the words inside my head

I'm fired up and tired of the way

That things have been oh ooh

The way that things have been oh ooh

First things first

I'ma say all the words inside my head

I'm fired up and tired of the way

That things have been oh ooh

The way that things have been oh ooh

I was broken from a young age

Taking my sulkin' to the masses

Writing my poems for the few

That look at me

Took to me

Shook to me

Feelin' me

Singing from heartache from the pain

Taking my message from the veins

Speaking my lesson from the brain

Seeing the beauty through the

Pain

You made me a you made me a

Believer

Pain

Believer

Pain

You break me down you build me up

Believer

Pain

Believer

Pain

Oh let the bullets fly oh let them rain

My life my love my drive it came from

Pain

You made me a you made me a

Believer

Pain

Believer

You made me a you made me a

Last things last

By the grace of the fire and the flames

Oh no

You're the face of the future the blood in my veins

Oh no

All this pain all this pain all this pain all this pain

Believer believer

You made me a you made me a

You made me a

You made me a you made me a

You made me a

Pain

You made me a you made me a

Believer

Pain

Believer

Pain

You break me down you build me up

Believer

Pain

Believer

Pain

You made me a you made me a

Believer

Pain

Believer

Pain

You break me down you build me up

Believer

Pain

Believer