Don't tell me what you hearing
If you really had a reason
Would you really go and believe it
Would you really go and believe it
And I know this weight dragging me
Down is gettin old
But i still break the cross
I'm all on my own, detached my self
I'm all alone, take my things
Off the shelf Im getting old
Would you still love me if I couldn't control
Who I am, where the f**k is my soul
This weight on my soul
Hide the pain now we grown
But this shit is gettin old
But this shit is gettin old
This weight on my soul
Hide the pain now we grown
But this shit is gettin old
But this shit is gettin old
Would you still love me if I couldn't control
Don't tell me what you hearing
If you really had a reason
Would you really go and believe it
Would you really go and believe it
And I know this weight dragging me
Down is gettin old
But i still break the cross
I'm all on my own
Take me right back to this
Little place from my past
Where the times were simple
Mind was nimble, expand it
Now i'm trapped its an issue
Perspectives changing my hearts aching
Losing it all why is happiness vacant
How do I change it how do I play it
Falling out why is time forsaken, no
