My story

Life is just a tour so hop on and ride along
is it truly wrong to not believe in right or wrong
am i fucked up cause i feel i never belong 
the way i live my life i will not be here long
and i treat every women without paying them a thought
But i tried to get close to you and i was left out in the cold
so before you judge me try to listen to this song
as i never again will be this real or this strong

i see a lot of stories being told 
about happy endings were nothing goes wrong 
but i don't believe in it anymore
as that shit never happen to me and i tried my best to be
the fucking hero for each of thee
but it's all a facade and i try to act and adap[t
and i lost sight of whoi really am inside
my mind is a fucking powerhouse and my spirit is tough
but everytime i put on my mask
i lose something i'll never get back
Should i just get up and pack?
will i ever end things without braking my neck?
cause the feel i have inside makes me live in confusion
is it the shrooms i use is it all an illusion?
can i just wake up and restart to find a solution?
I'm trapped inside this house i've built for my mind
i try to move but i never leave behind the baggage my conscience hides
so no matter how far ahead i am i always feel i'm behind


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