Yeah, you could look in my eyes and see I´m hurtin´ Walked a thousand miles, with no purpose
Devil under my feet like "Head home" Tell my fans "This might just be my last song" I know that I´m dead wrong But I know that you´ll love me when I´ll be gone I´ve been battlin´ depression for a while now Keep a smile on my face, know my fans be so damn proud Tour in November, how I´m supposed to see the fans now? Everybody look like I´m the man, how? Shed a tear singin´, just thinkin´ ´bout when I signed Never thought that a song would make me cry Every time they ask, I´m doin´ fine But inside I know I´m lyin´ Truthfully it been a lot that´s on my mind Ain´t mean to put the fans inside my business But damn it, I´m just not perfect
Why the fuck I´m twenty-two and I´m still hurtin´? Why the fuck I feel so worthless? Why you tell me you love me if you nervous? Scared a nigga gon´ cheat, guess I deserve it Wonder how you gon´ look inside that dress Wonder how you gon´ look when somebody don´t have you stressed I´m on the crunch of time right now parked onside of the E-way Crazy I don´t feel free inside the freeway Maybe I´ll take the train Maybe it´ll be less pain Maybe I´ll take the water to bring me back where I came I´ll put this up on YouTube, schedule for 10 PM To my fans when you hear this hope we still friends