Sometimes it all hurts
That's how it all works
I'm in the hallways
It's like a long church
And if tomorrow came
Up through this altar
Then I would burn that shit
It doesn't alter
My sense of safe time
Through the grape vine
You either make change
Or you can waste time
And I've been wasted
Here at the same time
I couldn't fake shit
Somebody save me and take this
Crucifix off my back through the pitfalls
Losing time really had me having withdrawals
My bank account is full of mistakes and withdrawals
Sensing everything I missed on
Through the pitfalls
Losing time really had me having withdrawals
My bank account is full of mistakes and withdrawals
Sensing everything I missed on