Verse 1
There are constants like gravity, fuckups and shame.
There are people who hurt us only for game.

And we can't outrun them, they are a part of our name.
And often there's no one but ourself we blame.

And for a lifetime of paying dues and shitty reviews,
and for that kind of love that we traded for lies and bruise.

They become lessons we learn from a past we can't change
They become people we once knew but now feel so strange.

And people will work up the nerve to be critics,
but are too scared to walk in our shoes.
And honestly, I don't blame those who end's up like cynics,
and become addicts to drugs and booze.

Verse 2

And when a business day-end feel's like a war in your head
And your only wish is to be stonecold dead

And when the breaths are too heavy and implodes your lung
Remember the future you'd hope for
when you were young


Cause when nothing to loose
is the path that we'll choose
And it finally feel's right this time

Then one day we'll awake
With a fear we can shake
And our actions won't cost us a single dime.