[Verse 1: Alex Auld]

Whats the truth

You ain’t ever seen it look you in the face

Give it full embrace to concerned finding routes to another paper chase

But you didn't know theres more than one place to go

I didn't ever say am pro but Im never moving slow

Born in a trap with plans to make it back

Minor set back as I hit the tarmac

Shoving point as am always doing something

Never putting trust in what does that amount to nothing

Not responsible for anybody but myself

Keep your bullshit in line cause you can't mess my health

Stealth to habits which I dealt with in the past

Wasted no regrets looking with a new contrast

No attention towards anything that tries to bring me down

So fuck out my face find another way around

Content in a room if Im sitting on my own

Cause I can take that shit and call it my thrown

[Verse 2: Alex Auld]

Back again second thoughts few minutes a pen

Live this shit for real you can never pretend

With my feet though I carry the clan

On towards the next when Ive finished the plan

Make no mistake this isn't a game

Respect mind body should always be written in plain

And my souls free like an open field

Minds eye open cause I figured that it never really healed

No sense in my head so each day is a wing

Far from the buzz cause I never feel the sting

Pocket full of promise nobody could try to break cause

I ain’t the one to share another slice of cake and

Even if Im in the wrong place for what Im looking for

No need for answers I already figured out whats the score

Waiting on change how Im getting impatient

New signs and scenery a different location