Joel Faviere Rougher Kids
I got a different set of eyes
It`s not to my surprise
That I`ve been here before
And I came back for more
Puffing on my last ciggarette
Inhale,exhale regret
Invincible to the touch of it
Invisible to the rougher kids
Medicated drugged up f..cked up state of mind
I leaved the love ones
Loving all the lies
Well, it`s a game
It`s a game
It`s a game
It`s a game you see
These set of chains
Said I changed
Set of chains
They changed me
Believe me
It`s what they say
It`s what they say
It`s what they say
To me
Beat me down cause I love the ground
Beat me down cause I know that`s how you get by
I know that`s how you get by
Get by
Get high
Not so safe and sound
Under the clouds
Safe and sound
I`m breaking down
In this dead town
I used to wish that I could fly
So I severed all my ties
And knocked on the door
Dropped my bag and asked for somemore
Two brothers with broken lives
Two black hearts in my mothers eyes
I watched drugs take his life
And they`re sure as hell not taking mine
Taking mine
Taking mine
But it`s taking time
Taking time
Taking time
Taking time
Beat me down
`Cause I love the ground
Beat me down
I know that`s how you get by
I know that`s how you get by
Get by
Get high
Not so safe and sound
Under the clouds
Safe and sound
I`m breaking down
In this dead town
